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1 Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade
2 How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood; 3 Blue with all malice, like a madman's flash; 4 And thinly drawn with famishing for flesh. 5 Lend him to stroke these blind, blunt bullet-heads 6 Which long to muzzle in the hearts of lads. 7 Or give him cartridges of fine zinc teeth, 8 Sharp with the sharpness of grief and death. 9 For his teeth seem for laughing round an apple. 10 There lurk no claws behind his fingers supple; 11 And God will grow no talons at his heels, 12 Nor antlers through the thickness of his curls. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |