Potential Titles: George Blackstone Field

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The edge of a thing called life - George Blackstone Field "The Answer"

Thrown in the darkness of the strife - George Blackstone Field "The Answer"

The devil controls the land - George Blackstone Field "The Answer"

Who had challenged the wilderness - George Blackstone Field "The Answer"

Where hell was throned in glory - George Blackstone Field "The Bonnets"

Ruby lights and devil's wine - George Blackstone Field "The Bonnets"

And seeds were planted deep in hell - George Blackstone Field "The Bonnets"

Mingled with sorrowing tears - George Blackstone Field "The Breaker of the Trail"

For you were my children before them - George Blackstone Field "The Breaker of the Trail"

Her coasts of perils and shadows - George Blackstone Field "The Breaker of the Trail"

With the fetters that bind the soul - George Blackstone Field "The Breed"

When idols and hopes shall fail - George Blackstone Field "The Breed"

Welcomed the dove with an olive - George Blackstone Field "The Coming of the Line"

Through the ages of dreaming - George Blackstone Field "The Coming of the Line"

The eve of Eternity's dawn - George Blackstone Field "The Coming of the Line"

A giant of my glory shorn - George Blackstone Field "The Deserted Coast"

Felled by my raging blast - George Blackstone Field "The Deserted Coast"

In memory's sacred bower - George Blackstone Field "Forever"

Cling to a hope that was broken - George Blackstone Field "Forever"

Their names on the sands of time - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Only the wolves in the night - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Who have finished the fight - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

To fathom the mystic zone - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Who dwell in a conquered sphere - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Sowers who never will reap - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Waking eternity's sleep - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

Sons of the prodigal son - George Blackstone Field "Men of the Line"

In stemming disaster's tide - George Blackstone Field "The Mustering of the Legion"

Came from the mist of a future dawn - George Blackstone Field "The Mustering of the Legion"

Lonely graves recorded the price - George Blackstone Field "The Mustering of the Legion"

The mist of the cordite's gloom - George Blackstone Field "The Mustering of the Legion"

My sentinels of the land - George Blackstone Field "My Sentinels"

A vigil long in the stillness - George Blackstone Field "My Sentinels"

Theirs was the price of an Empire - George Blackstone Field "My Sentinels"

Heed the wail from the silence - George Blackstone Field "My Sentinels"

A deal with the loaded dice - George Blackstone Field "The Price of the Line"

Wresting us far from the shadow - George Blackstone Field "The Price of the Line"

Blizzards that robbed us of sight - George Blackstone Field "The Price of the Line"

Where the coyote's bark is wailing - George Blackstone Field "Recalled"

Changed the silence for the glitter - George Blackstone Field "Recalled"

When the loneliness is calling for her child - George Blackstone Field "Recalled"

Written by the prophet old - George Blackstone Field "The Rhyme of the Rolling Stone"

The desert's nameless fear - George Blackstone Field "The Rhyme of the Rolling Stone"

Surveys on creation's ragged end - George Blackstone Field "The Rhyme of the Rolling Stone"

By bands of angels surrounded - George Blackstone Field "The Rodman's Dream"

Installing the devil as cook - George Blackstone Field "The Rodman's Dream"

Called up the saints of the ages - George Blackstone Field "The Rodman's Dream"

Pardoned our past-blotted pages - George Blackstone Field "The Rodman's Dream"

Few but the winds ever know - George Blackstone Field "The Spectre"

The bridge across the Torrent's fall - George Blackstone Field "To You Who Can Never Understand"

Dreamer of yesterday, sleep - George Blackstone Field "Unforgotten"

Where shadowy phantoms tread - George Blackstone Field "Yesterday"

A task undone and a prize unwon - George Blackstone Field "Yesterday"

Our castles are mingled with ashes - George Blackstone Field "Yesterday"


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