fit, often wandering along in the great flower garden that

time:2023-11-30 02:54:08 source:Forget Your Life author:internet

Flung every quivering dart at him alone;

fit, often wandering along in the great flower garden that

Nor missed their aim, for rang against his shield

fit, often wandering along in the great flower garden that

Dart after dart unerring, and his helm

fit, often wandering along in the great flower garden that

In broken fragments pressed upon his brow;

His vital parts were safeguarded by spears

That bristled in his body. Fortune saw

Thus waged a novel combat, for there warred

Against one man an army. Why with darts,

(Editor:internet)

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