Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard. ...

The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard. (Stanley Goldyn)

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Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.

Stanley Goldyn Quotes: The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith's anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.