Brett Rutherford Blog
Poems, work in progress, short reviews and random thoughts from an eccentric neoRomantic.
Sunday, September 7, 2014
To the Shah
Adapted from Hafiz via Emerson
For whom does great Arcturus raise
his shining spear each eve and morn?
For thee, great Shah: thy foes he hunts,
thy fawning courtiers he slays!
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