Our winding world margins and hills;
The explored caverns and exploited Nature,
The construed constellations in galaxies
All mastered and discover`d before our time.
Every line and every sparking thought;
The multifarious of phrases myriad,
The beauty of rhyme sung from a true heart
All expressed in a tongue long discovered.
Our new inventions mark ravage on Earth;
The precious thought wasted in this futility,
Where gains are made all in monetary worth
Nevertheless the human cost risked in the absurdity.
Our cherished mark forever and ever
Winds to nothingness and disappear.
