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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Death-Day Of Korner</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A song for the death-day of the brave<br>A song of pride!<br>The youth went down to a hero's grave,<br>With the sword, his bride.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He went, with his noble heart unworn,<br>And pure, and high;<br>An eagle stooping from clouds of morn,<br>Only to die! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He went with the lyre, whose lofty tone<br>Beneath his hand<br>Had thrill'd to the name of his God alone,<br>And his Father-land. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And with all his glorious feelings yet<br>In their first glow,<br>Like a southern stream that no frost hath met<br>To chain its flow. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A song for the death-day of the brave<br>A song of pride!<br>For him that went to a hero's grave,<br>With the sword, his bride. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He hath left a voice in his trumpet-lays<br>To turn the flight,<br>And a guiding spirit for after days,<br>Like a watch-fire's light. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And a grief in his father's soul to rest,<br>Midst all high thought;<br>And a memory unto his mother's breast,<br>With healing fraught. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And a name and fame above the blight<br>Of earthly breath,<br>Beautiful beautiful and bright,<br>In life and death! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A song for the death-day of the brave<br>A song of pride!<br>For him that went to a hero's grave,<br>With the sword, his bride!</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=Felicia+Dorothea+Hemans">Felicia Dorothea Hemans</a></strong></div>

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