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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Boadicea. An Ode</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the British warrior queen, <br>Bleeding from the Roman rods, <br>Sought, with an indignant mien, <br>Counsel of her country's gods, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sage beneath a spreading oak <br>Sat the Druid, hoary chief; <br>Every burning word he spoke <br>Full of rage, and full of grief. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Princess! if our aged eyes <br>Weep upon thy matchless wrongs,<br>'Tis because resentment ties <br>All the terrors of our tongues. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rome shall perish,--write that word <br>In the blood that she has spilt; <br>Perish, hopeless and abhorred, <br>Deep in ruin as in guilt. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rome, for empire far renowned, <br>Tramples on a thousand states; <br>Soon her pride shall kiss the ground-- <br>Hark! the Gaul is at her gates! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Other Romans shall arise, <br>Heedless of a soldier's name; <br>Sounds, not arms, shall win the prize-- <br>Harmony the path to fame. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the progeny that springs <br>From the forests of our land, <br>Armed with thunder, clad with wings, <br>Shall a wider world command. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Regions Cæsar never knew <br>Thy posterity shall sway, <br>Where his eagles never flew, <br>None invincible as they.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such the bard's prophetic words, <br>Pregnant with celestial fire, <br>Bending, as he swept the chords <br>Of his sweet but awful lyre. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She, with all a monarch's pride, <br>Felt them in her bosom glow; <br>Rushed to battle, fought, and died; <br>Dying, hurled them at the foe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ruffians, pitiless as proud, <br>Heaven awards the vengeance due: <br>Empire is on us bestowed, <br>Shame and ruin wait for you!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cowper">William Cowper</a><div class=q>
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Bleeding from the Roman rods, 
Sought, with an indignant mien, 
Counsel of her country's gods, 

Sage beneath a spreading oak 
Sat the Druid, hoary chief; 
Every burning word he spoke 
Full of rage, and full of gri..."></div>
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