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 Await alike the inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note...  The Imperial magazine; or, Compendium of religious, moral, & philosophical ... - الصفحة 557 1819 عرض كامل -
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