Verses to accompany a portrait of Cromwell Bright Martial Maid, Queen of the frozen zone, The northern pole supports thy shining throne. Behold what furrows age and steel can plough; The helmet`s weight oppressed this wrinkled brow. Through fate`s untrodden paths I move; my hands Still act my free-born people`s bold commands; Yet this stern shade, to you submits his frowns, Nor are these looks always severe to crowns.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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