<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455062" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crying for her first emperor…</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her tears mingle wearing his crossed-collar <br>Blue silk blouse in bed <br>And, when there dried, she's interned in clay. <br>With her terracotta army, <br>With her terracotta, stalwart, horse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh she's crying for her first emperor…<br>For her first loves dynasty, <br>Oh she'll excavate - all those undeserving, <br>Others and weep, whilst! <br>Her stalwart horse pulls… at the bit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And until her - jade-black hair! <br>Turns grey and falls from its pine-cone-braids. <br>And, rest on her moon, washed, collarbones. <br>She'll remain resolute! Warm in his robes…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his crossed-collar blue silk blouse<br>In his crossed-collar blue silk blouse<br>Until one day, she'll be rapt - naked<br>Warm beside him; again in his loving throes. <br> <br> But until then he'll be engaging in a war<br>Far, far out of her hollow weepings reach… <br>He'll be trembling in his gun-boots. <br>Driving his chariots, over the rank and file…<br>Of her dream terracotta army, <br>Sent to bring him back to her bedchamber! <br>On a stalwart, horse, sent to…<br>Sent to… Sent to…<br>Sent to rescue; him from drowning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mark+Heathcote">Mark Heathcote</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455062" data-title="Crying for her first emperor… de Mark Heathcote" data-description="Her tears mingle wearing his crossed-collar Blue silk blouse in bed And, when there dried, she's interned in clay. With her terracotta army, With her terracotta, stalwart, horse. Oh she's crying for her first emperor… For her first loves dy..."></div> </div> </div>

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