Saturday, November 30, 2013

Mother Tongue Wrung - Moth Riddle Exeter Book 970 A.D. Comments

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A gourmand moth by night, unheard, had guzzled
the words by day enlightened man might write.
That God should tolerate their fate I’m puzzled,
where words and worm take flight, false fly-by-night!
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Jonathan ROBIN
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