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CARMEN PATIBULARE	A
To H S	B
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Tree Old Tree of the Triple Crook	C
And the rope of the Black Election	D
'Tis the faith of the Fool that a race you rule	E
Can never achieve perfection	D
And 'It's O for the time of the New Sublime	F
And the better than human way	G
When the Wolf poor beast shall come to his own	H
And the Rat shall have his day '	-
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For Tree Old Tree of the Triple Beam	I
And the power of provocation	D
You have cockered the Brute with your dreadful fruit	J
Till your thought is mere stupration	D
And 'It's how should we rise to be pure and wise	K
And how can we choose but fall	L
So long as the Hangman makes us dread	M
And the Noose floats free for all '	-
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So Tree Old Tree of the Triple Coign	D
And the trick there's no recalling	N
They will haggle and hew till they hack you through	A
And at last they lay you sprawling	N
When 'Hey for the hour of the race in flower	A
And the long good bye to sin '	-
And 'Ho for the fires of Hell gone out	O
For the want of keeping in '	-
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But Tree Old Tree of the Triple Bough	P
And the ghastly Dreams that tend you	A
Your growth began with the life of Man	D
And only his death can end you	A
They may tug in line at your hempen twine	D
They may flourish with axe and saw	Q
But your taproot drinks of the Sacred Springs	R
In the living rock of Law	Q
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And Tree Old Tree of the Triple Fork	S
When the spent sun reels and blunders	T
Down a welkin lit with the flare of the Pit	U
As it seethes in spate and thunders	T
Stern on the glare of the tortured air	A
Your lines august shall gloom	V
And your master beam be the last thing whelmed	U
In the ruining roar of Doom	V

William Ernest Henley

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