The Falling Of Thrones Comments
Above the din of commerce, above the clamor and rattle
Of labor disputing with riches, of Anarchists' threats and groans,
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The Universal Republic, where worth, not birth, is royal; Where the lowliest born may climb on a self-made ladder to fame; Where the highest and proudest born, if he be not true and loyal, Shall find no masking title to cover and gild his shame. thpught provoking poem. tony
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8/16/2025 6:23:07 PM # 1.0.0
Super writing with a closing stanza to die for. Simply outstanding.