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"Where now the Pomp, which marks an Eastern Throne ? Where is the monarch, and his courtiers gone? Yon lofty dome, in vain uplifts its head! It marks but the spot, where rest the mighty dead! But the lone lamp, which trembles in the tomb, Is a fit emblem, of the unchanging doom, Which awaits alike, the Tyrant, and the Slave, The Free, the Generous, Virtuous, and the Brave, Like that lone lamp, awhile life brightly burns, Then smokes and flickers, and to ashes turns 1" --K, M, Nicholsona
