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DESOLATION.
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For my heart cried "Desolation!
Shattered hopes lie buried here—
Yea, the blight of Desolation
Hath cursed these kingdoms drear!"

Then I fled afar, and pondered
On the marvels I had seen—
  Marvels deep and awful!
All pale with dread I wandered
Mid the terror of the scene,
And I shrieked: "The power that reareth
And leveleth these hills
Is the evil god that seareth
My life and heart with ills!"