'reason I walk like i've were given oil wells

look on my works ye potent and despair

One quick sleep beyond we wake without end

Before and after Christ around the human world

Before and after Christ around the human world

Could bend the ligaments of thy heart

One quick sleep beyond we wake without end

And better than thy stroke why swellst thou then

What remains

All went away murmuring without extra looking back

Still like muffled drums are beating

I say

What's more, that has had a significant effect

And having perhaps the better claim

And having perhaps the better claim

Cities sink

What the anvil what dread grasp

Could frame thy fearful symmetry

though as for that the passing there

Who said two superb and trunkless legs of stone