The Traitor's Epitah Poem by George Canning

The Traitor's Epitah

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May this dreary abode be for ever unknown,
For ever, by virtue, by Pity, untrod;
Unbreathed be his name, and unhonor'd his stone;
The foe of his country, his monarch, his God.

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