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masque
- "Stand ye calm and resolute,
- Like a forest close and mute,
- With folded arms and looks which are
- Weapons of unvanquished war.
- And if then the tyrants dare,
- Let them ride among you there,
- Slash, and stab, and maim and hew,
- What they like, that let them do.
- With folded arms and steady eyes,
- And little fear, and less surprise
- Look upon them as they slay
- Till their rage has died away
- Then they will return with shame
- To the place from which they came,
- And the blood thus shed will speak
- In hot blushes on their cheek.
- Rise like Lions after slumber
- In unvanquishable number,
- Shake your chains to earth like dew
- Which in sleep had fallen on you-
- Ye are many — they are few"
- -The Masque of Anarchy
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