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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529099" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Epitaph on a Jacobite</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529099" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To my true king I offered free from stain <br>Courage and faith; vain faith, and courage vain. <br>For him, I threw lands, honours, wealth, away. <br>And one dear hope, that was more prized than they. <br>For him I languished in a foreign clime, <br>Grey-haired with sorrow in my manhood's prime; <br>Heard on Lavernia Scargill's whispering trees, <br>And pined by Arno for my lovelier Tees; <br>Beheld each night my home in fevered sleep, <br>Each morning started from the dream to weep; <br>Till God who saw me tried too sorely, gave <br>The resting place I asked, an early grave. <br>Oh thou, whom chance leads to this nameless stone, <br>From that proud country which was once mine own, <br>By those white cliffs I never more must see, <br>By that dear language which I spake like thee, <br>Forget all feuds, and shed one English tear <br>O'er English dust. A broken heart lies here.</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=Thomas+Babbington+Macaulay">Thomas Babbington Macaulay</a></strong></div>

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