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Does breath come through furnace flame,
When foulness, the gentle maims?
Should Mercy delay but some
We’d be waylaid, wasted dumb.
As oppression dark and thick dissipates
When the day it no longer obviates;
So our hope strains sorely, onward groping
In cells of fused light, bumbling, stumbling.
Mercy, a warm hand, takes ours,
Nursing us for countless hours –
Our butchered souls to life new:
Dread Burdens, we say adieu!
Mercy comes through flames of Hell
To bring us safe, make us well.
Burning brightly, light more pure
And with it hope always sure.
William J. Nielsen
9/11/2006
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This Collector's Edition (available exclusively at Amazon) designed to evoke the spirit of the handcrafted original purchased at auction last December. Housed in its own slipcase--made to resemble a wizarding textbook found in the Hogwarts library--this Collector's Edition includes metal corners, clasp, and skull; a reproduction of J.K. Rowling's handwritten introduction; commentary on each of the tales by Professor Albus Dumbledore; and 10 additional illustrations not found in the Standard Edition (or the original).
Nielsen's Nook by William J. Nielsen is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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