redmockingbird:
These are the clouds..
redmockingbird:
about the fallen sun..
redmockingbird:
the majesty that shuts his burning eye..
redmockingbird:
The weak lay hand on what the strong has done,
redmockingbird:
Till that be tumbled that was lifted high
redmockingbird:
And discord follow upon unison,
redmockingbird:
And all things at one common level lie.
redmockingbird:
And therefore, friend, if your great race were run
redmockingbird:
And these things came, so much the more thereby
redmockingbird:
Have you made greatness your companion,
redmockingbird:
Although it be for children that you sigh:
redmockingbird:
These are the clouds..
redmockingbird:
about the fallen sun..
redmockingbird:
The majesty that shuts his burning eye.