Rise
that within
you there titans
of summer invincibly
gold stuff form'd.
Sleep
from which
shall their tumult
sing unbridled colliding
of days in heat's fold.
Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 4:22 PM UTC
Rise
that within
you there titans
of summer invincibly
gold stuff form'd.
Sleep
from which
shall their tumult
sing unbridled colliding
of days in heat's fold.
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