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Dickinson, Emily: Úgy ment el, mint a katonák, 147 (Bless God, he went as soldiers, 147 in Hungarian)

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Bless God, he went as soldiers, 147 (English)

Bless God, he went as soldiers,
His musket on his breast —
Grant God, he charge the bravest
Of all the martial blest!

Please God, might I behold him
In epauletted white —
I should not fear the foe then —
I should not fear the fight!



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Úgy ment el, mint a katonák, 147 (Hungarian)

Úgy ment el, mint a katonák,
Mellén a fegyvere --
Add meg Uram a rangját:
Mi 'legbátrabb' legyen!

Hogy megláthassam, engedd,
Vállapos fehérben --
Nem félném így a harcot,
Nem az ellenséget!



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