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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Adieu To A Solider</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ADIEU, O soldier!<br> You of the rude campaigning, (which we shared,)<br> The rapid march, the life of the camp,<br> The hot contention of opposing fronts--the long manoeuver,<br> Red battles with their slaughter,--the stimulus--the strong, terrific<br> game,<br> Spell of all brave and manly hearts--the trains of Time through you,<br> and like of you, all fill'd,<br> With war, and war's expression.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=534936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Adieu, dear comrade!<br> Your mission is fulfill'd--but I, more warlike,<br> Myself, and this contentious soul of mine, 10<br> Still on our own campaigning bound,<br> Through untried roads, with ambushes, opponents lined,<br> Through many a sharp defeat and many a crisis--often baffled,<br> Here marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,<br> To fiercer, weightier battles give expression.</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=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</a></strong></div>

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