Samuel Hardman


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Prospect's Yard

In Prospect's Yard nothing grows
But sobs and bitter tears:
There stalwart lads lie below
Monuments of shame and fear.

Sing a New Song in The City of God,
Sounding brass and tinkling cymbals:
You sons and daughters of Nod,
Sing loudly and tremble!

[Hata Bildir]