Mute thy Coronation-
Meek my Vive le roi,
Fold a tiny courtier
In thine Ermine, Sir,
There to rest revering
Till the pageant by,
I can murmur broken,
Master, It was I-
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This would be the best of all possible worlds, if there were no religions in it.
by Joseph AuslanderStill at our door that stringent hoof,
That rataplan upon our roof;
Our feverish little tower of Babel
Cannot deny the golden stable;
Our streets that roar with a black surf
Glitter beneath him like a ...