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[How many, many centuries]

How many, many centuries,
When Death's long sleep has closed my eyes,
Mankind will walk above my head,
And I shall never hear their tread.
My kingdom as it came will go,
Another will possess my lands;
They passed from hand to hand, and so
Will pass from mine to other hands.”
This verse was written long ago
Upon the crown of Kai Khosro.