The iron ice stung like a goad,
Slashing the torn shoes from my feet,
And all the air was bitter sleet. And all the land was cramped with snow,
Steel-strong and fierce and glimmering wan,
Like pale plains of obsidian.
- And yet I strove - and I was fire
And ice - and fire and ice were one
In one vast hunger of desire. (Stephen Vincent Benét)

The iron ice stung like a goad, Slashing the torn shoes from my feet, And all the air was bitter sleet. And all the land was cramped with snow, Steel-strong and fierce and glimmering wan, Like pale plains of obsidian. - And yet I strove - and I was fire And ice - and fire and ice were one In one vast hunger of desire.

Stephen Vincent Benét

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