1920-22 Draft of the Seven Pillars of Wisdom – Page 428
1920-22 Draft of the Seven Pillars of Wisdom
Page 428
A Square built of Bricks by his own hands at Pevensey bay when our fortunes were so low - one has endur'd tho' we are dead. The very place for we were ever like stalks in waves that bend with every passing wind. We mov'd from dwelling unto dwelling as our Lord's fate willed us and our meagre pennies bid. Thus in brief was our fortune told. And thus it ends.
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