Ensanguining the skies How heavily it dies Into the west away; Past touch and sight and sound Not further to be found, How hopeless under ground Falls the remorseful day. —A.E Housman, A Shropshire Lad

Ensanguining the skies
 How heavily it dies
 Into the west away;
 Past touch and sight and sound
 Not further to be found,
 How hopeless under ground
 Falls the remorseful day.
 — A.E Housman, A Shropshire Lad

Originally posted on https://xavierroy.com/2018/03/31/ensanguining-the-skies/

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