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Sangar

Rating: 3.8
SOMEWHERE I read a strange, old, rusty tale
Smelling of war; most curiously named
The Mad Recreant Knight of the West.
Once, you have read, the round world brimmed with hate,
Stirred and revolted, flashed unceasingly
Facets of cruel splendor. And the strong
Harried the weak …
Long past, long past, praise God,
In these fair, peaceful, happy days.
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Ratnakar Mandlik 22 October 2016
Facet of cruel splendor. Marvelous conceptualization. Thanks for sharing it here.
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