On Every Front I Lose, My Armies Lose Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

On Every Front I Lose, My Armies Lose

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On every front I lose, my armies lose.
Yet when the dusk begins its reign
I take up the lute and seeing which
The Muse kisses me and I
Sing what coins and power cannot sing.

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