"Empires dissolve and peoples disappear, song passes not away."
"She is not old, she is not young, The Woman with the Serpent's Tongue. The haggard cheek, the hungering eye, The poisoned words that wildly fly, The famished face, the fevered hand, Who slights the worthiest in the land, Sneers at the just, contemns the brave, And blackens goodness in its grave."
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Source: William Watson (1909). “New Poems”
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