Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Victory Comments
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Roland is dead, Cuchulain's crest is low,
The battered war-rear wastes and turns to rust,
And Helen's eyes and Iseult's lips are dust
And dust the shoulders and the breasts of snow.
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7/29/2025 6:45:30 AM # 1.0.0
The ancient songs they wither as the grass And waste as doth a garment waxen old, All poets have been fools who thought to mould A monument more durable than brass. imagination and expressions. to ny