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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh For the Swords of Former Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh for the swords of former time! <br>Oh for the men who bore them, <br>When, arm'd for Right, they stood sublime, <br>And tyrants crouch'd before them: <br>When free yet, ere courts began <br>With honours to enslave him, <br>The best honours worn by Man <br>Were those which Virtue gave him. <br>Oh for the swords, etc., etc. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh for the Kings who flourish'd then! <br>Oh for the pomp that crown'd them, <br>When hearts and hands of freeborn men <br>Were all the ramparts round them. <br>When, safe built on bosoms true, <br>The throne was but the centre, <br>Round which Love a circle drew <br>That Treason durst not enter. <br>Oh, for the Kings who flourish'd then! <br>Oh for the pomp that crown'd them, <br>When hearts and hands of freeborn men <br>Were all the ramparts round them!</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>

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