The Captain of the Gate:
“To every man upon this earth,
Death cometh soon or late. 105
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers,
And the temples of his gods,”
XXIX
“Hew down the bridge, Sir Consul, 110
The Captain of the Gate:
“To every man upon this earth,
Death cometh soon or late. 105
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers,
And the temples of his gods,”
XXIX
“Hew down the bridge, Sir Consul, 110