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REVENGE FOR RHEIMS

Thou Permanence amid all things that pass!
Unchanging thought amid the drift of change;
Thou Rally of the Soul in days of dross.
How art Thou fallen!
Thou Prayer, that ever-rising, yet remained,
That for seven hundred years didst sing and soar,
Spirit with wings outspread tip-toe on earth,
How art Thou fallen!
Thou Vision frozen, and Thou Sigh transfixed;
Thou Camp of dreams, Thou Fort of faith unstormed,
Time-worn, yet wearying t'ward Eternity,
How art Thou fallen!
Thou wast to France her Inspiration old,
Thou hadst for ivy earliest memories;

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From Thee her Knights, her Angels long looked down;
How art Thou fallen!
What vengeance for Thy ruin shall she hurl?
O, be that vengeance that the ruin stand,
And only Choirs for ever unrestored!
Ever unfallen!