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Excerpt from Poems
Thy battle fields where heroes brave Met foot to foot with spear and glaive Thy other spots that tell of yore, Hallow' d by legendary lore, Should, as my skill their forms could trace, Upon my canvas find a place. But since the harp through every scene Of life to me hath solace been, Why may not I in earnest strain Attempt to wake its notes again.
Thy battle fields where heroes brave Met foot to foot with spear and glaive Thy other spots that tell of yore, Hallow' d by legendary lore, Should, as my skill their forms could trace, Upon my canvas find a place. But since the harp through every scene Of life to me hath solace been, Why may not I in earnest strain Attempt to wake its notes again.
Book Details
Format
Paperback
Pages
344 pages
Language
English
Published
Jan 1, 2024
Publisher
Forgotten Books
ISBN-10
1331394864
ISBN-13
9781331394860