Vulgar words in Georgian Poetry 1916-17 - Edited by Sir Edward Howard Marsh (Page 1)
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Says foolish David, 'Damn your shield!
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And damn my sling!
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But I, with eyes that beauty find, And music ever in my mind, Feed my thoughts well upon that grass Which starves the horse, the ox, and ass.