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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Field Of Battle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Deed of Blood is o'er! <br>And, hark, the Trumpet's mournful breath <br>Low murmurs round it a Note of Death—<br>The Mighty are no more!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How solemn slow that distant Groan!—<br>O, could AMBITION, wild with fear,<br>The deep prophetic Warning hear,<br>And, looking, listning vain around<br>For one soul-soothing, softer sound,<br>While near, unseen, the Fiends of Hell<br>Toll round the wretch his fancied Knell,<br>Rave all alone!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But, hark, soft Plaints arise!—<br>Friendship, adieu; farewel, soft Love! <br>I go to smiling Peace above:—<br>The Friend, the Lover dies!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet, happy Soul to Freedom giv'n,<br>Go where no proud tyrannic Lord<br>Drives Man upon his Brother's sword;<br>Where Angels from thine arms shall tear<br>The Chains AMBITION bade thee wear;<br>Where, on the once pale Cheek of Woe,<br>In Smiles immortal, Roses blow—<br>The Bloom of Heav'n!</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=James+Henry+Leigh+Hunt">James Henry Leigh Hunt</a></strong></div>