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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529935" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Befire the Battle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">By the hope within us springing, <br>Herald of to-morrow's strife; <br>By that sun, whose light is bringing <br>Chains or freedom, death or life -- <br>Oh! remember life can be <br>No charm for him, who lives not free! <br>Like the day-star in the wave, <br>Sinks a hero in his grave, <br>'Midst the dew-fall of a nation's tears. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Happy is he o'er whose decline <br>The smiles of home may soothing shine, <br>And light him down the steep of years: <br>But oh, how blest they sink to rest, <br>Who close their eyes on victory's breast! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O'er his watch-fire's fading embers <br>Now the foeman's cheek turns white, <br>When his heart that field remembers, <br>Where we tamed his tyrant might. <br>Never let him bind again <br>A chain like that we broke from then. <br>Hark! the horn of combat calls -- <br>Ere the golden evening falls, <br>May we pledge that horn in triumph round.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many a heart that now beats high, <br>In slumber cold at night shall lie, <br>Nor waken even at victory's sound: -- <br>But oh how blest that hero's sleep, <br>O'er whom a wondering world shall weep!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Moore">Thomas Moore</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=529935" data-title="Befire the Battle de Thomas Moore" data-description="By the hope within us springing, Herald of to-morrow's strife; By that sun, whose light is bringing Chains or freedom, death or life -- Oh! remember life can be No charm for him, who lives not free! Like the day-star in the wave, Sinks a he..."></div> </div> </div>
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