<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=533772" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dove</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within his office, smiling.<br> Sat JOSEPH CHAMBERLAIN,<br>But all the screws of Birmingham<br> Were working in his brain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The heart within his bosom<br> Was as a millstone hard;<br>His eye was cold and cruel,<br> His face was frozen lard.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had the map of Africa<br> Upon his table spread:<br>He took a brush, and with the same<br> He painted it blood-red.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He heard no moan of widows,<br> But only the hurrah<br>Of charging lines and squadrons<br> And 'Rule Britannia.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A white dove to his window<br> With branch of olive sped -<br>He took a ruler in his hand,<br> And struck the white dove dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</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=533772" data-title="The Dove de Victor James Daley" data-description="Within his office, smiling. Sat JOSEPH CHAMBERLAIN, But all the screws of Birmingham Were working in his brain. The heart within his bosom Was as a millstone hard; His eye was cold and cruel, His face was frozen lard. He had the map of Afric..."></div> </div> </div>

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