I have warred with a World which vanquished me only

When the meteor of conquest allured me too far;

I have coped with the nations which dread me thus lonely,

The last single Captive to millions in war.

Farewell to thee, France!-but when Liberty rallies

Once more in thy regions, remember me then,-

The Violet still grows in the depth of thy valleys;

Though withered, thy tear will unfold it again-

Yet, yet, I may baffle the hosts that surround us,

And yet may thy heart leap awake to my voice-

There are links which must break in the chain that has bound us,

Then turn thee and call on the Chief of thy choice! (Lord Byron)

I have warred with a World which vanquished me only When the meteor of conquest allured me too far; I have coped with the nations which dread me thus lonely, The last single Captive to millions in war. Farewell to thee, France!-but when Liberty rallies Once more in thy regions, remember me then,- The Violet still grows in the depth of thy valleys; Though withered, thy tear will unfold it again- Yet, yet, I may baffle the hosts that surround us, And yet may thy heart leap awake to my voice- There are links which must break in the chain that has bound us, Then turn thee and call on the Chief of thy choice!

Lord Byron

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