Exile
Had the gods loved me I had lain Where darnel is, and thorn, And the wild night-bird's nightlong strain Trembles in boughs forlorn. Nay, but they loved me not; and I Must needs a stranger be, Whose every exiled day gone by Aches with their memory.
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"Had the gods loved me I had lain..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Walter De La Mare delivers a powerful performance in "Exile"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...