Friday, 29 December 2017

Twelve Days of Christmas 2017 - Day Four

Un du akerst

Shrink to your cellars, holes, and cells— 
In hall ye deck another dwells. 
Why shake the chains ye wrought? Ye see 
The steel ye tempered glance on ye. 

With plough and spade and hoe and loom 
Trace your grave and build your tomb 
And weave your winding-sheet—till fair 
England be your Sepulchre. 

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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