Time’s wily Chargers will not wait
At any Gate but Woe’s —
But there — so gloat to hesitate
They will not stir for blows —
Time’s wily Chargers will not wait
At any Gate but Woe’s —
But there — so gloat to hesitate
They will not stir for blows —
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