Quotes by Arthur Quiller-Couch
Only the heel
Of splendid steel
Shall stand secure on sliding fate,
When golden navies weep their freight.
O pastoral heart of England! like a psalm
Of green days telling with a quiet beat.
I could not find the way to God;
There were too many flaming suns
For signposts, and the fearful road
Led over wastes where millions
Of tangled comets hissed and burned
I was bewildered and I turned.
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