Robert the Bruce (To Douglas in Dying) (Edwin Muir Poems)
'MY life is done, yet all remains,The breath has gone, the image not,The furious shapes once forged in heatLive on ...
'MY life is done, yet all remains,The breath has gone, the image not,The furious shapes once forged in heatLive on ...
Now the ice lays its smooth claws on the sill, The sun looks from the hill Helmed in his winter ...
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