ЛЮБИМАЯ, 42 - 31 июля 2008 23:27

You have no enemies, you say...
Alas, my friend, the boast is poor...
He, who has mingled in the pray of duty, that the brave endure
Must have made foes.
If you have none
Small is the work, that you have done-
You've beaten no traitor on the hip,
You've dashed no cup from purged lip,
You've never turned the wrong to right
You've been a coward in the fight...
(Don't remember the author)

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