#EdwinMuir
Live, measured metrics for the hashtag #EdwinMuir from the open social web. Every number carries a named source and the time it was fetched. Nothing is estimated.
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Day-by-day usage
measured · fosstodon.org (Mastodon public tags API) · fetched 2026-07-30 05:48 UTC0 uses by 0 unique accounts across the window. Real per-day counts, not estimates. Newest bar is today so far.
Related hashtags
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Live pulse
measured · fosstodon.org (Mastodon tag timeline) · fetched 2026-07-30 05:48 UTCEverything below is measured over the latest 32 public posts (spanning ~26285 hours).
Posting hours (UTC) — busiest: 11:00
Languages: English (32)
Avg boosts / post: 0.9
Top of the latest posts
Those lumbering horses in the steady plough, On the bare field – I wonder, why, just now, They seemed terrible, so wild and strange, Like magic power on the stony grange… —Edwin Muir (1887–1959), “Horses” 🐴 published in THE GOLDEN TREASURY
Old gods and goddesses who have lived so long Through time and never found eternity, Fettered by wasting wood and hollowing hill, You should have fled our ever-dying song… —Edwin Muir, “To the Old Gods” 7/10 #Scottish #literature #poem #poe
The houses stir and pluck their roofs and walls Apart as if in play and fling their stones Against the sky to make a common arc And fall again. The conflagrations raise Their mountainous precipices… —Edwin Muir, “The River” 5/10 #Scottish #
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