The Ballad of St. Barbara, and Other Verses
WHEN the long grey lines came flooding upon Paris in the plain,We stood and drank of the last free air we never could taste again:They had led us back from the lost battle, to halt we knew not whereAnd stilled us; and our gaping guns were dumb with our despair.The grey tribes flowed for ever from the infinite lifeless landsAnd a Norman to a Breton spoke, his chin upon his hands.“There was an end to Ilium; and an end came to Rome;And a man plays on a painted stage in the land that he calls home;Arch after arch of triumph, but floor beyond falling floor,That lead to a low door at last; and beyond there is no door.”
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Yazar | G. K. Chesterton |
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Independently Published; Illustrated basım HACHETTE LIVRE-BNF İngilizce Almanca G.A. Henty Salzwasser-Verlag GmbH Türkçe H. G. Wells İtalyanca Fransızca G K Chesterton Kolektif Outlook Verlag B. M. Bower Independently published İspanyolca F Scott Fitzgerald Leopold Classic Library
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