I claim no expertise in this area and welcome comment, rant, vilification, groups of people with
flaming torches standing outside hurling abuse late at night.
Not exact matches
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea - washed, sunset gates shall
stand A mighty woman with a
torch, whose
flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles.
I was
standing right where they passed the
flame from
torch to
torch.
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea - washed, sunset gates shall
stand A mighty woman with a
torch, whose
flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles.
[doublepost = 1491275369][/ doublepost] What do you want it to do -
stand on one leg and juggle
flaming torches?