I'm bruised and faint they say,
Just ley me lie and bleed a while,
I'll not be long this way.
My spirit's low and my eyes flow,
My heart is sad and sore,
But when my pen'ent tears are gone,
I'll stand and fight some more.
I'll bind these wounds, I'll dry these tears,
I'll close this bleeding vein,
I'll not lie here and weep and die,
I'll rise and fight again.
'Twas yesterday I bowed so low,
Was weak from tears and pain,
Today I'm strong, my fears are gone,
Today I fight again.
-- Author Unknown
2 comments:
It's not unknown nor is that the title it is an extract from "Sir Andrew Barton" it's a series of extracts from a very long Ballad. Full text is here http://www.bartleby.com/243/130.html
just use the find function on your browser and you can locate the individual passages.
unfortunately deemo, very few words/phrases match, at least to the poem you linked to.
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