Список проголосовавших за комментарий "стихотворение Альфреда Теннисона:<br/> <br/> The Charge of the Light Brigade<br/> Half a league, half a league,<br/> Half a league onward,<br/> All in the valley of Death,<br/> Rode the six hundred.<br/> 'Forward, the Light Brigade!<br/> Charge for the guns' he said:<br/> Into the valley of Death<br/> Rode the six hundred.<br/> <br/> 'Forward, the Light Brigade!'<br/> Was there a man dismay'd?<br/> Not tho' the soldiers knew<br/> Some one had blunder'd:<br/> Theirs not to make reply,<br/> Theirs not to reason why,<br/> Theirs but to do and die:<br/> Into the valley of Death<br/> Rode the six hundred.<br/> <br/> Cannon to right of them,<br/> Cannon to left of them,<br/> Cannon in front of them<br/> Volley'd and thunder'd;<br/> Storm'd at with shot and shell,<br/> Boldly they rode and well,<br/> Into the jaws of Death,<br/> Into the mouth of Hell<br/> Rode the six hundred.<br/> <br/> Flash'd all their sabres bare,<br/> Flash'd as they turned in air<br/> Sabring the gunners there,<br/> Charging an army while<br/> All the world wonder'd:<br/> Plunged in the battery-smoke<br/> Right thro' the line they broke;<br/> Cossack and Russian<br/> Reel'd from the sabre-stroke<br/> Shatter'd and sunder'd.<br/> Then they rode back, but not<br/> Not the six hundred.<br/> <br/> Cannon to right of them,<br/> Cannon to left of them,<br/> Cannon behind them<br/> Volley'd and thunder'd;<br/> Storm'd at with shot and shell,<br/> While horse and hero fell,<br/> They that had fought so well<br/> Came thro' the jaws of Death,<br/> Back from the mouth of Hell,<br/> All that was left of them,<br/> Left of six hundred.<br/> <br/> When can their glory fade?<br/> O the wild charge they made!<br/> All the world wonder'd.<br/> Honour the charge they made!<br/> Honour the Light Brigade,<br/> Noble six hundred!"