The Holms of Woodwick

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Excerpt from The Holms of Woodwick: A Legend of Shetland To W. A. I. Talk of your mountains in the North so free, Tell of wild waves, or of the land-locked voe: Conjure me visions of a wide-flung sea Where guardian Dreadnoughts in procession go. And tell me - in that calm and measured tone - Do hearts beat strong, and pulses steady, there? Or do your hardships chill you to the bone, And leave you like your hillsides, scathed and bare? Deep in the flinty rock of primal birth, Deep in the weather-bitten, tree-less soil, Broods there no germinating mother-earth? No tardy prize to bless the labourer's toil? Can you but show me true affection's flowers Blooming like sea-pinks on a wind-blown crag, I'll brave with you the winters stormiest hours, And build beside your cormorant and shag. Do human hearts, where shag and skua give. Brief elemental loves, show less or more? Some day I'll find the island where you live And seek my answer on its foam-flecked shore. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.