Gleaming shell of an outworn lie; fable of Right divine—
You gained your crowns by heritage, but Blood was the price of mine.
The throne that I won by blood and sweat , by Crom, I will not sell
For promise of valleys filled with gold, or threat of the Halls of Hell!
About author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: american
- Born: January 22, 1906
- Died: June 11, 1936