THE OLD CENTURY

Illusion, all illusion. List and hear

The Godless cannons, booming far and near.

Flaunting the flag of Unbelief, with Greed

For pilot, lo! the pirate age in speed

Bears on to ruin. War’s most hideous crimes

Besmirch the record of these modern times.

Degenerate is the world I leave to you,—

My happiest speech to earth will be—adieu.

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