Excerpt from Songs of Good Fighting
We are they that seek the Clew, riding for the Name,
Past the wayward winds that blew, past the lures of Fame,
Men fail and the words of men, shall deeds of men fail, too?
A rouse for the Endless Errantry, we that seek the Clew!
For the Name thrice-murmured in our ears
Is a spur ye never knew,
Who listed laggard through the Years,
Nor sought to gain the Distant View.
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