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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349956" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>News to the king, good news for all</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349956" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'NEWS to the king, good news for all,'<br>The corn is trodden, the river runs red.<br>'News of the battle,' the heralds call,<br>'We have won the field; we have taken the town;<br>We have beaten the rebels and crushed them down.'<br>And the dying lie with the dead.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349956" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Who was my bravest?' quoth the king,<br>The corn is trodden, the river runs red.<br>'Whom shall I honour for this great thing?'<br>'Threescore were best, where none were worst;<br>But Walter Wendulph was aye the first.'<br>And the dying lie with the dead.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349956" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'What of my husband?' quoth the bride,<br>The corn is trodden, the river runs red.<br>'Comes he to-morrow; how long will he bide?'<br>'Put off thy bridegear, busk thee in black;<br>Walter Wendulph will never come back.'<br>And the dying lie with the dead.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Augusta+Davies+Webster">Augusta Davies Webster</a></strong></div>

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