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Wilfrid Scawen Blunt - To One In A Hostile CampWilfrid Scawen Blunt - To One In A Hostile Camp
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How dare I, Juliet, in love`s kindness be Your counsellor for these mad days of war, I, a sworn Montagu, to liberty Bound by all oaths which men least lightly swear? How shall I aid you, who enlisted are In a strange camp, `neath a strange captaincy, Nor urge rebellion to that lurid star Which mocks the captive nations held in fee? --Nay, bid me not thus falsify my griefs. I cannot turn my creed nor change my King. Around me crumble my life`s last beliefs, But in the wreck of faiths to faith I cling. Lo, this my message is, till Time shall die, ``Though all abandon these, yet never I.``
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