<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538703" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From Pocahontas</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Returning from the cruel fight<br>How pale and faint appears my knight!<br>He sees me anxious at his side;<br>'Why seek, my love, your wounds to hide?<br>Or deem your English girl afraid<br>To emulate the Indian maid?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be mine my husband's grief to cheer<br>In peril to be ever near;<br>Whate'er of ill or woe betide,<br>To bear it clinging at his side;<br>The poisoned stroke of fate to ward,<br>His bosom with my own to guard:<br>Ah! could it spare a pang to his,<br>It could not know a purer bliss!<br>'Twould gladden as it felt the smart,<br>And thank the hand that flung the dart!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Makepeace+Thackeray">William Makepeace Thackeray</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=538703" data-title="From Pocahontas de William Makepeace Thackeray" data-description="Returning from the cruel fight How pale and faint appears my knight! He sees me anxious at his side; 'Why seek, my love, your wounds to hide? Or deem your English girl afraid To emulate the Indian maid?' Be mine my husband's grief to cheer In per..."></div> </div> </div>

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