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Salpinges Poems - Poems about Salpinges


All That Was Sparta
...Our lusty voice was in the tramp of narrow, winding, Scree-littered, deep-rutted roads; Ravens, uttering guttural croaks, slow-wheeling above Vast, resonating, steeply plunging......

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Categories: salpinges, myth,
Form: Rhyme

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