When all is said and all is done.
Beneath the ground, and man lies dead.
When all the earth is a cold grave and no more brave.
Bright things have birth when cooling sun and stone-cold world together hurled.
Flame up as one o sons of men.
and high desire to turn the clod to a thing divine the earth a shrine and man the God?
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