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Self-Interrogation Part 2
>> Emily Bronte <<
Alas! The countless links are strong That bind us to our clay; The loving spirit lingers long, And would not pass away!
'And rest is sweet, when laurelled fame Will crown the soldier's crest; But, a brave heart, with a tarnished name, Would rather fight than rest.'
'Well, thou hast fought for many a year, Hast fought thy whole life through, Hast humbled Falsehood, trampled Fear; What is there left to do?'
'Tis true, this arm has hotly striven, Has dared what few would dare; Much have I done, and freely given, But little learnt to bear!'
'Look on the grave, where thou must sleep, Thy last, and strongest foe; It is endurance not to weep, If that repose seem woe.
'The long war closing in defeat, Defeat serenely borne, Thy midnight rest may still be sweet, And break in glorious morn!'
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