lyreless

Updated: May 4, 2025

Here, amid broken marbles lyreless Apollos, Pegasus bereft of wings, and prostrate Muses the hardier roses, golden-rod, and honeysuckle run riot within the old levee, between the comings of the waters that at intervals steal in and threaten to swallow all at a gulp.

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