<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A War Song to Englishmen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prepare, prepare the iron helm of war,<br>Bring forth the lots, cast in the spacious orb;<br>Th' Angel of Fate turns them with mighty hands,<br>And casts them out upon the darken'd earth!<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prepare your hearts for Death's cold hand! prepare<br>Your souls for flight, your bodies for the earth;<br>Prepare your arms for glorious victory;<br>Prepare your eyes to meet a holy God!<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whose fatal scroll is that? Methinks 'tis mine!<br>Why sinks my heart, why faltereth my tongue?<br>Had I three lives, I'd die in such a cause,<br>And rise, with ghosts, over the well-fought field.<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The arrows of Almighty God are drawn!<br>Angels of Death stand in the louring heavens!<br>Thousands of souls must seek the realms of light,<br>And walk together on the clouds of heaven!<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soldiers, prepare! Our cause is Heaven's cause;<br>Soldiers, prepare! Be worthy of our cause:<br>Prepare to meet our fathers in the sky:<br>Prepare, O troops, that are to fall to-day!<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alfred shall smile, and make his harp rejoice;<br>The Norman William, and the learnèd Clerk,<br>And Lion Heart, and black-brow'd Edward, with<br>His loyal queen, shall rise, and welcome us!<br>Prepare, prepare!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Blake">William Blake</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=536850" data-title="A War Song to Englishmen de William Blake" data-description="Prepare, prepare the iron helm of war, Bring forth the lots, cast in the spacious orb; Th' Angel of Fate turns them with mighty hands, And casts them out upon the darken'd earth! Prepare, prepare! Prepare your hearts for Death's cold hand! prepar..."></div> </div> </div>

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