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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forget Not the Field</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Forget not the field where they perish'd, <br>The truest, the last of the brave, <br>All gone -- and the bright hope we cherish'd <br>Gone with them, and quench'd in their grave! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh! could we from death but recover <br>Those hearts as they bounded before, <br>In the face of high heaven to fight over <br>That combat for freedom once more; -- </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Could the chain for an instant be riven <br>Which Tyranny flung round us then, <br>No, 'tis not in Man, nor in Heaven, <br>To let Tyranny bind it again! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But 'tis past -- and, though blazon'd in story <br>The name of our Victor may be, <br>Accurst is the march of that glory <br>Which treads o'er the hearts of the free. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529959" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For dearer the grave or the prison, <br>Illumed by one patriot name, <br>Than the trophies of all who have risen <br>On Liberty's ruins to fame.</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+Moore">Thomas Moore</a></strong></div>