The Poet's Calendar: 07 - July
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
My emblem is the Lion, and I breathe The breath of Libyan deserts o’er the land; My sickle as a sabre I unsheathe, And bent before me the pale harvests stand. The lakes and rivers shrink at my command, And there is thirst and fever in the air; The sky is changed to brass, the earth to sand; I am the Emperor whose name I bear.
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