I shook my head; for
The
Muse to a large tall foothill
Had brought me.
‘How can I climb? '
Asked I
‘Have faith in my help.
It will come, even
In extremis
And I rose up
And high with magic
Help
Did my task
For
I had shaken my head; for
The
Muse to a large tall foothill
Had brought me.
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