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LEAGUERED in fire The wild black promontories of the coast extend Their savage silhouettes;The sun in universal carnage sets, And, halting higher, The motionless storm-clouds mass their sullen threats, Like an advancing mob in sword-points penned, That, balked, yet stands at bay.
Mid-zenith hangs ...
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Early Short Fiction of Edith Wharton
Episode 93
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