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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521063" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From: War Is Kind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind. <br>Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky <br>And the affrighted steed ran on alone, <br>Do not weep. <br>War is kind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hoarse, booming drums of the regiment, <br>Little souls who thirst for fight, <br>These men were born to drill and die. <br>The unexplained glory flies above them, <br>Great is the battle-god, great, and his kingdom - <br>A field where a thousand corpses lie. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not weep, babe, for war is kind. <br>Because your father tumbled in the yellow trenches, <br>Raged at his breast, gulped and died, <br>Do not weep. <br>War is kind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swift blazing flag of the regiment, <br>Eagle with crest of red and gold, <br>These men were born to drill and die. <br>Point for them the virtue of slaughter, <br>Make plain to them the excellence of killing <br>And a field where a thousand corpses lie. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother whose heart hung humble as a button <br>On the bright splendid shroud of your son, <br>Do not weep. <br>War is kind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stephen+Crane">Stephen Crane</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=521063" data-title="From: War Is Kind de Stephen Crane" data-description="Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind. Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky And the affrighted steed ran on alone, Do not weep. War is kind. Hoarse, booming drums of the regiment, Little souls who thirst for fight, These men w..."></div> </div> </div>
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