Thomas Gray

And shut the gates of mercy on mankind.

And shut the gates of mercy on mankind.

And read their history in a nation's eyes.

And read their history in a nation's eyes.

Weave the warp, and weave the woof,
The winding sheet of Edward's race;
Give ample room and read more

Weave the warp, and weave the woof,
The winding sheet of Edward's race;
Give ample room and verge enough
The characters of Hell to trace.

The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power,
And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave,
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The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power,
And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave,
Await alike th' inevitable hour,
The paths of glory lead but to the grave.

Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.

Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.