A Famous Poem Spoiled Then Improved By English Rendering - Poem by Morgan Michaels
By rustic towns and seas
I've traced you to your final
resting place, my brother,
repeating in my heart the prayer
which all must say and you must hear
because of who we were and what we are,
in order to be free. Damp with tears
and travel-weary, but with everything else due
I come to bid you, now and forever, hail and farewell!
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