<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=511243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Soldier</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I should die, think only this of me:<br>That there's some corner of a foreign field<br>That is for ever England. There shall be<br>In that rich earth a richer dust concealed;<br>A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,<br>Gave once her flowers to love, her ways to roam;<br>A body of England's, breathing English air,<br>Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.<br>And think, this heart, all evil shed away,<br>A pulse in the eternal mind, no less<br>Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;<br>Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;<br>And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,<br>In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</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=511243" data-title="The Soldier de Rupert Brooke" data-description="If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, Gave once her flowers to love, h..."></div> </div> </div>

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