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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dove of Dacca</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The freed dove flew to the Rajah's tower—<br>Fled from the slaughter of Moslem kings—<br>And the thorns have covered the city of Gaur.<br>Dove—dove—oh, homing dove!<br>Little white traitor, with woe on thy wings! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Rajah of Dacca rode under the wall;<br>He set in his bosom a dove of flight—<br>`If she return, be sure that I fall.&quot;<br>Dove—dove—oh, homing dove!<br>Pressed to his heart in the thick of the fight. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Fire the palace, the fort, and the keep—<br>Leave to the foeman no spoil at all.<br>In the flame of the palace lie down and sleep<br>If the dove—if the dove—if the homing dove<br>Come, and alone, to the palace wall.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Kings of the North they were scattered abroad—<br>The Rajah of Dacca he slew them all.<br>Hot from slaughter he stooped at the ford,<br>And the dove—the dove—oh, the homing dove!<br>She thought of her cote on the palace-wall. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She opened her wings and she flew away—<br>Fluttered away beyond recall;<br>She came to the palace at break of day.<br>Dove—dove—oh, homing dove,<br>Flying so fast for a kingdom's fall! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Queens of Dacca they slept in flame—<br>Slept in the flame of the palace old—<br>To save their honour from Moslem shame.<br>And the dove—the dove—oh, the homing dove,<br>She cooed to her young where the smoke-cloud rolled! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Rajah of Dacca rode far and fleet,<br>Followed as fast as a horse could fly,<br>He came and the palace was black at his feet;<br>And the dove—the dove—the homing dove,<br>Circled alone in the stainless sky. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the dove flew to the Rajah's tower—<br>Fled from the slaughter of Moslem kings;<br>So the thorns covered the city of Gaur,<br>And Dacca was lost for a white dove's wings.<br>Dove—dove—oh, homing dove,<br>Dacca is lost from the Roll of the Kings!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rudyard+Kipling">Rudyard Kipling</a><div class=q>
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Fled from the slaughter of Moslem kings—
And the thorns have covered the city of Gaur.
Dove—dove—oh, homing dove!
Little white traitor, with woe on thy wings! 

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