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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519630" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines On Captain Wogan. To An Oak Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To an Oak Tree, In the Churchyard of --, In the Highlands of Scotland, Said to Mark the Grave of Captain Wogan, Killed in 1649.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Emblem of England's ancient faith, <br>Full proudly may thy branches wave, <br>Where loyalty lies low in death, <br>And valour fills a timeless grave. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And thou, brave tenant of the tomb! <br>Repine not if our clime deny, <br>Above thine honoured sod to bloom, <br>The flowerets of a milder sky. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">These owe their birth to genial May; <br>Beneath a fiercer sun they pine, <br>Before the winter storm decay-<br>And can their worth be type of thine? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No! for 'mid storms of Fate opposing, <br>Still higher swelled thy dauntless heart, <br>And, while Despair the scene was closing, <br>Commenced thy brief but brilliant part. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Twas then thou sought'st on Albyn's hill, <br>(When England's sons the strife resigned), <br>A rugged race, resisting still, <br>And unsubdued though unrefined. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy death's hour heard no kindred wail, <br>No holy knell thy requiem rung; <br>Thy mourners were the plaided Gael; <br>Thy dirge the clamorous pibroch sung. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet who, in Fortune's summer-shine, <br>To waste life's longest term away, <br>Would change that glorious dawn of thine, <br>Though darkened ere its noontide day? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be thine the Tree whose dauntless boughs<br>Brave summer's drought and winter's gloom! <br>Rome bound with oak her patriots' brows, <br>As Albyn shadows Wogan's tomb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Walter+Scott">Sir Walter Scott</a><div class=q>
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Emblem of England's ancient faith, 
Full proudly may thy branches wave, 
Where loyalty lies low in death, 
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