About The Lyre Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
About The Lyre
About the lyre
Spoke
The Poet Seer
He had in hand
The verses of a peer
To nobility and the great
He had.
He had with him.
He had with him
A laurel wreath they placed
On his head and a dress of
Nobleness:
But yet
And still
He had in him
The blood-veins of the lyre.
Wednesday, October 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poet
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