“…And Back He Spurred Like a Madman…”
“… shrieking a curse to the sky,
With the white road smoking behind him and his rapier brandished high..”
(It’s the MOST wonderful time of year!)
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October 30, 2009 8:28 am
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Well, a few of the words sound like they’re in English. What language is the rest of it?
As you know, ths, The Highwayman is a fave here, too. It’s a great poem and a great song. Loreena has done a few things since Book of Secrets but we haven’t kept up.