GAIA'S
BLINDFOLD
A NOVEL
Edwin Hopper
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I found at fairs, That the most beloved is a bard who is good It is the job of bards the wonders of men learning from what they say, travelling South and North they tell of wisdom before the courtiers |
there on the cart, to country-dwellers, to his strong heroes, to form and change into words in all the many lands, and speaking words of glory, bards meet together, and offer praises, set up before authority, |
their fame grows,
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until all depart from light The Bard works for beneath the heavens, |
and life together; for this glory, this glory is permanent. |
Widsith
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This story is total fiction. None of the characters ever existed. They are all me pretending to be someone else. If anyone thinks I have alluded to them, I apologise in advance.
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