Thursday, 30 June 2011
Wednesday, 15 June 2011
Roughing It by Mark Twain
Now and then, as our position changed, rocky bastions swung out from the wall, a mimic ruin of castellated ramparts and crumbling towers clothed with mosses and hung with garlands of swaying vines, and as we moved on they swung back again and hid themselves once more in the foliage.
Friday, 14 January 2011
King Henry VI, Part 2 by William Shakespeare
| SPIRIT. | Let him shun castles: |
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