The Duke of Gandia by Algernon Charles Swinburne
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CAESAR Wisdom lives in thee, And cries not out along the streets as when None of God's folk that heard regarded her, As all that hear thy word regard--or die, Being not outside God's eyeshot. Dost thou sleep Here in his special keeping--here--to-night, Brother? FRANCESCO What bids thee care to know? CAESAR They say These holy streets of heaven's most holiest choice Lie dangerous now in darkness if a man Walk not on holiest errands. Thou, they say, Wert scarce a Christlike sacrifice if slain. Too many dead flow down the Tiber's flow Nightly. They say it. FRANCESCO I never called thee yet Fool. |
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