The Glory Disappears
That break against the shore, shall lull my mind
And scorn against all enemies prepared
And with the food of pride sustained my soul
In solitude
Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road
And many thousands now are sad
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