richard mitchley - broadway, new york, july 1916 by george sterling lyrics
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indifferent to a world in agony
the drunken wasters crowd the cabaret
whose midnight orgies end but with the day
o liberty, are these the fruits of thee?
this swarm of vampires that the dark sets free
to batten upon murder and decay?
are these our masters and the race their prey
and hast thou long to live when such things be?
so in the wake of war do jackals come
to feast on those that perish in thy name
and when the woundеd beasts at last are done
to howl еxultant to the setting moon
till frightened by the sun’s returning flame
they scamper to their holes and sleep by noon
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