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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519292" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Waggon Hill</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519292" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Drake in the North Sea grimly prowling,<br>Treading his dear _Revenge's_ deck,<br>Watched, with the sea-dogs round him growling,<br>Galleons drifting wreck by wreck.<br>'Fetter and Faith for England's neck,<br>Faggot and Father, Saint and chain,---<br>Yonder the Devil and all go howling,<br>Devon, O Devon, in wind and rain!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519292" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Drake at the last off Nombre lying,<br>Knowing the night that toward him crept,<br>Gave to the sea-dogs round him crying,<br>This for a sign before he slept:---<br>'Pride of the West! What Devon hath kept<br>Devon shall keep on tide or main;<br>Call to the storm and drive them flying,<br>Devon, O Devon, in wind and rain!'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=519292" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Valour of England gaunt and whitening,<br>Far in a South land brought to bay,<br>Locked in a death-grip all day tightening,<br>Waited the end in twilight gray.<br>Battle and storm and the sea-dog's way!<br>Drake from his long rest turned again,<br>Victory lit thy steel with lightning,<br>Devon, o Devon, in wind and rain!</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=Sir+Henry+Newbolt">Sir Henry Newbolt</a></strong></div>