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I need the analysis of the images in the {{ miners}} by owen
HERE was a whispering in my hearth, A sigh of the coal, Grown wistful of a former earth It might recall. I listened for a tale of leaves And smothered ferns, Frond-forests, and the low sly lives Before the fawns. My fire might show steam-phantoms simmer From Time's old cauldron, Before the birds made nests in summer, Or men had children. But the coals were murmuring of their mine, And moans down there Of boys that slept wry sleep, and men Writhing for air. 3\\I saw white bones in the cinder-shard, Bones without number. For many hearts with coal are charred, And few remember. 4\\I thought of all that worked dark pits Of war, and died Digging the rock where Death reputes Peace lies indeed: 5\\Comforted years will sit soft-chaired, In rooms of amber, The years will stretch their hands, well-cheered By our life's ember;
iam waiting for you ..........................
Iam anew member and I need your help >>>>
I need the analysis of the images in the {{ miners}} by owen
iam waiting for you ..........................