English poem
Xi
And gathering courage I said to my soul, Throttle the thing that hinders! When the three cowled monks, from black as coal, Waxed hot as furnace-cinders.
Versos English George Meredith Xi
English poem
And gathering courage I said to my soul, Throttle the thing that hinders! When the three cowled monks, from black as coal, Waxed hot as furnace-cinders.