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so:text | I crawled. I could not speak or see Save dimly. The ice glared like fire, A long bright Hell of choking cold, And each vein was a tautened wire, Throbbing with torture — and I crawled. My hands were wounds. So I attained The second Hell. (en) |
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so:description | Young Adventure (1918) (en) |
so:description | The Quality of Courage (en) |
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