Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

its flame will swim through cold water,

defy the harshest Law;
defy the harshest Law;
so my heart, which God made a prison,
so my heart, which God made a prison,
my veins, which fed such fire,
my veins, which fed such fire,
my marrow, which burned so gloriously, —Don Share, after Quevedo
my marrow, which burned so gloriously,
—Don Share, after Quevedo

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