As when the earth dwindles in autumn daysand soon to its setting the sun is waningunder mournful mist, then a man will lustfor work and wandering, while yet warm flowethblood sun-kindled, so burned his soulafter long glory for a last assayof pride and prowess, to the proof settingwill unyielding in war with fate.
Monday, January 6, 2014
The Fall of Arthur - Pg 17
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