’T is an honorable thought
And makes one lift one’s hat
As one encountered gentlefolk
Upon a daily street
That we ’ve immortal place
Though pyramids decay
And kingdoms, like the orchard
Flit russetly away
And makes one lift one’s hat
As one encountered gentlefolk
Upon a daily street
That we ’ve immortal place
Though pyramids decay
And kingdoms, like the orchard
Flit russetly away
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