And sow trouble reap the same.
by the breathe of the spirit, they
perish and by the blast of his anger they
consumed. The roar of the Lion, the voice of the fierce Lion. The teeth of the young Lions, are broken the strong Lion
perishes for lack of its prey.
And the welps of the liones are scattered.
Now a word among the dead was brought to me.
stealthily,
My ear received the whisper of it.
amid thoughts from visions of the night.
As it whispers in darkness of the...