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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538843" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Riding Together</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For many, many days together<br>The wind blew steady from the East;<br>For many days hot grew the weather,<br>About the time of our Lady's Feast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For many days we rode together,<br>Yet met we neither friend nor foe;<br>Hotter and clearer grew the weather,<br>Steadily did the East wind blow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We saw the trees in the hot, bright weather,<br>Clear-cut, with shadows very black,<br>As freely we rode on together<br>With helms unlaced and bridles slack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And often, as we rode together,<br>We, looking down the green-bank'd stream,<br>Saw flowers in the sunny weather,<br>And saw the bubble-making bream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in the night lay down together,<br>And hung above our heads the rood,<br>Or watch'd night-long in the dewy weather,<br>The while the moon did watch the wood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our spears stood bright and thick together,<br>Straight out the banners stream'd behind,<br>As we gallop'd on in the sunny weather,<br>With faces turn'd towards the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down sank our threescore spears together,<br>As thick we saw the pagans ride;<br>His eager face in the clear fresh weather,<br>Shone out that last time by my side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up the sweep of the bridge we dash'd together,<br>It rock'd to the crash of the meeting spears,<br>Down rain'd the buds of the dear spring weather,<br>The elm-tree flowers fell like tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There, as we roll'd and writhed together,<br>I threw my arms above my head,<br>For close by my side, in the lovely weather,<br>I saw him reel and fall back dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I and the slayer met together,<br>He waited the death-stroke there in his place,<br>With thoughts of death, in the lovely weather,<br>Gapingly mazed at my madden'd face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Madly I fought as we fought together;<br>In vain: the little Christian band<br>The pagans drown'd, as in stormy weather<br>The river drowns low-lying land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They bound my blood-stain'd hands together,<br>They bound his corpse to nod by my side:<br>Then on we rode, in the bright March weather,<br>With clash of cymbals did we ride.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We ride no more, no more together;<br>My prison-bars are thick and strong,<br>I take no heed of any weather,<br>The sweet Saints grant I live not long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Morris">William Morris</a><div class=q>
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The wind blew steady from the East;
For many days hot grew the weather,
About the time of our Lady's Feast.

For many days we rode together,
Yet met we neither friend nor foe;
Hotter and clearer grew the weather,
Stead..."></div>
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