Treasure Island

Robert Graves

(1895 - 1985 / London / England)

The Travellers' Curse after Misdirection


(from the Welsh)

May they stumble, stage by stage
On an endless Pilgrimage
Dawn and dusk, mile after mile
At each and every step a stile
At each and every step withal
May they catch their feet and fall
At each and every fall they take
May a bone within them break
And may the bone that breaks within
Not be, for variations sake
Now rib, now thigh, now arm, now shin
but always, without fail, the NECK

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003

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