<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539511" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ode</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HOW sleep the Brave, who sink to Rest, <br>By all their Country's Wishes blest! <br>When Spring, with dewy Fingers cold, <br>Returns to deck their hallow'd Mold, <br>She there shall dress a sweeter Sod, <br>Than Fancy's Feet have ever trod.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>2.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By Fairy Hands their Knell is rung, <br>By Forms unseen their Dirge is sung; <br>There Honour comes, a Pilgrim grey, <br>To bless the Turf that wraps their Clay, <br>And Freedom shall a-while repair, <br>To dwell a weeping Hermit there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Taylor+Collins">William Taylor Collins</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=539511" data-title="Ode de William Taylor Collins" data-description="HOW sleep the Brave, who sink to Rest, By all their Country's Wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy Fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd Mold, She there shall dress a sweeter Sod, Than Fancy's Feet have ever trod. 2. By Fairy Hands ..."></div> </div> </div>

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