I love this poem and here are the last lines:
I have you fast in my fortress,
And will not let you depart,
But put you down into the dungeon
In the round-tower of my heart.
And there will I keep you forever,
Yes, forever and a day,
Till the walls shall crumble to ruin,
And moulder in dust away!
The Children's Hour
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Ol' Henry was pretty good with words, was he not?
he was, he was. I just wish I could write things as well as that, or even your and Semp's blogs
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