Though in passion ye would dash, with a blind and heavy crash-
Toll slowly-
Up against the thick-bossed shield of God's judgment in the field,-
Though your heart and brain were rash,-
Between the Lines.
Literature
The 2010 CIA World Factbook
The Tragedy of Pudd'nhead Wilson
A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
The Motor Girls
The Moorland Cottage
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