"Who liveth alone longeth for mercy, Maker's mercy. Though he must traverse Tracts of sea, sick at heart, – Trouble with oars ice-cold waters, The ways of exile – Wierd is set fast.
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Where is that horse now? Where are those men? Where is the hoard-sharer? Where is the house of the feast? Where is the hall's uproar? Alas, bright cup! Alas, burnished fighter! Alas, proud prince! How that time has passed, Dark under night’s helm, as though it never had been!
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Wealth is lent us, friends are lent us, Man is lent, kin is lent; All this earth's frame shall stand empty. "
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- The Wanderer (Poem)
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At some points , we're all wanderers who trying to walk to the light at the end of the tunnel !!!
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Taken on my short trip to the beach When it's almost sunset Trying to experience with long exposure photography
Amazing, it is very dramatic and feels kinda cold if you just look at the person walking, but the colours of the sun give it a certain warmth. It really gives a nice effect with those to things together!
I guess it's true what they say, a picture paints a thousand words.