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 * stood upon the loftiest peak,
 * Amidst the clear blue sky,
 * A bitter smile was on her cheek,
 * And a dark flash in her eye.

Dost thou see them, boy?—through the dusky pines Dost thou see where the foeman's armour shines? Hast thou caught the gleam of the conqueror's crest? My babe, that I cradled on my breast! Wouldst thou spring from thy mother's arms with joy? —That sight hath cost thee a father, boy!"