Crown and throne can not belittle
My dedication to factual and moral truths;
With power intoxicant, with care careless
This rule character's rabid routine ...
DEAD, with their eyes to the foe,
Dead, with the foe at their feet;
Under the sky laid low
Truly their slumber is sweet,
Though the wind from the Camp of the
Slain Men blow,
And the rain on the wilderness beat.