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Fall back to rome,
It is but a wise man's home
And hearth, a fire that roars
By the tomes and the lore
Contained in the books
That occupy the shelves and nooks
Of every wise mans room!

Aurelius, Aurelius, sing
To me, be a great white wing
That towards heaven flies,
That occupies the western skies
And blots out the system
That fouls all wisdom
In this decaying age of ours!

The master upon the stairs
Pauses, he does not care
To hide all that he knows
And lets all the seeds be sown
That ev'ry man shall be wise
With golden heart and no lies!