When in the course of human events…
How those words ring in my ears,
Shattered by apathy which consents
To the drawn-out length of years
For which the cowards hand yet reaches.
A fatal course the public steers
Towards desolated beaches (that)
A foundering state-ship beseeches
And, the founding host laments.

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