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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COAT OF MAIL, by ASA THE BLIND First Line: That mighty smith, the wind Last Line: Rivets the forged chain. | |||
That mighty smith, the wind Is at his task assigned; The smooth river crinkles, Hammered into wrinkles. Ring by ring The mail is fashioning; Nail by nail the rain Rivets the forged chain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN by ALFRED TENNYSON FALSE FRIEND by GHALIB IBN RIBAH AL-HAJJAM THE FUGITIVE by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA THE CITY: 1. VILLAGE FANTASY - THE QUEST by STIRLING BOWEN THE COACHMAN'S YARN by EDWIN JAMES BRADY A DREAM by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES |
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