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Tuesday, 21 March 2006


I was brave & climbed mountains.

I was proud & entered the rarified air.

I was mad & cried over chasms & cataracts.

A bard of the old world living beyond his era.

I won total audience.

My voice alone shattered the clear air.

My breath alone clouded the ringing pinnacles.

And no man heard me,

so far was I removed from the world of men.

[G. Bantock, Seer]

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