Kaput
Kingdoms collapsing,
As empires fall and crumble away,
Per excelsior no more,
Usurpers plotting our downfall,
The past glory's fading from sight.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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