Author John Clare The solitary victor roams at willOer ruined countrys which his sword hath leftLike as the solitary Eagle round her hauntsMade into deserts by her long sojournScreaming amid the solitary skySeeking in vain for prey Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments