You gave quarter when it was needed the most.
Are you on trial, then, at court martial?
I would stand and be counted in your stead.
But I know not where, or when.
You are mute, though I would not use your words against you.
And I have, pent up in my troubled head, a thousand apologies;
A thousand memories where you were the stronger brother,
The more
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