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- Author: John Buchan
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 151485502X
- ISBN-13: 9781514855027
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.6 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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Around my feet the clouds are drawn In the cold mystery of the dawn; No breezes cheer, no guests intrude My mossy, mist-clad solitude; When sudden down the steeps of sky Flames a long, lightening wind. On high The steel-blue arch shines clear, and far, In the low lands where cattle are, Towns smoke. And swift, a haze, a gleam, - The Firth lies like a frozen stream, Reddening with morn. Tall spires of ships, Like thorns about the harbour's lips, Now shake faint canvas, now, asleep, Their salt, uneasy slumbers keep; While golden-grey, o'er kirk and wall, Day wakes in the ancient capital
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- Author: John Buchan
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 151485502X
- ISBN-13: 9781514855027
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.6 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
Around my feet the clouds are drawn In the cold mystery of the dawn; No breezes cheer, no guests intrude My mossy, mist-clad solitude; When sudden down the steeps of sky Flames a long, lightening wind. On high The steel-blue arch shines clear, and far, In the low lands where cattle are, Towns smoke. And swift, a haze, a gleam, - The Firth lies like a frozen stream, Reddening with morn. Tall spires of ships, Like thorns about the harbour's lips, Now shake faint canvas, now, asleep, Their salt, uneasy slumbers keep; While golden-grey, o'er kirk and wall, Day wakes in the ancient capital
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