The battle of life
Once upon a time, it matters little when, and in stalwart England, it matters little where, a fierce battle was fought. It was fought upon a long summer day when the waving grass was green. Many a wildflower formed by the Almighty Hand to be a perfumed goblet for the dew, felt its enameled cup filled high with blood that day, shrinking dropped. Many an insect deriving its delicate color from harmless leaves and herbs, was stained anew that day by...
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