On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
FRANCIS SCOTT KEY, The Star-spangled Banner.
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I was all ear
And took in strains that might create a soul
Under the ribs of death.
JOHN MILTON, Comus.
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Red, White and Blue (Book Two of The Powder Trail)
FantasyIn the days after Ellini left, Jack devoted himself wholeheartedly to the pursuit of oblivion... In 1876, Jack Cade has won a revolution, but lost his girlfriend. In 1881, he has the girlfriend back, but can't remember anything about how he lost her...
