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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=510766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>General Joubert</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=510766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(Died, South African War, March 27, 1900)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=510766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>With those that bred, with those that loosed the strife,<br>He had no part whose hands were clear of gain;<br>But subtle, strong, and stubborn, gave his life<br>To a lost cause, and knew the gift was vain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=510766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Later shall rise a people, sane and great,<br>Forged in strong fires, by equal war made one;<br>Telling old battles over without hate --<br>Not least his name shall pass from sire to son.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=510766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He may not meet the onsweep of our van <br>In the doomed city when we close the score; <br>Yet o'er his grave -- his grave that holds a man -- <br>Our deep-tongued guns shall answer his once more!</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=Rudyard+Kipling">Rudyard Kipling</a></strong></div>

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