Excerpt from The Anvil
The Anvil
Burned from the ore"s rejected dross
The iron whitens in the heat.
With plangent strokes of pain and loss
The hammers on the iron beat.
Searched by the fire, through death and dole
We feel the Это и многое другое вы найдете в книге The Anvil (Classic Reprint) (Laurence Binyon)