The end of all rainbows
Where mightiness ends
Where mightier no longer lends itself
To prolonging Rome.
Let clefts
And shelves and sheets and seas
And peaks and marshes rank with disease
Mark borders, beyond which no Roman feet
No roman fleets
No roman steels
Shall seek to steal
Or impose leanmaking tithes
A screaming golden eagle
Moral feeling is the schemer
Acting in accordance
With a divine schema
Twixt Her course, and nature’s wont
Is drawn a chord no sword can solve
And so change
And so a chain
Around chainless necks they placed reins.
Let nature delineate the ends of places,
Let Rome be Rome, hallowed place
And let her end be the Euphrates.
Bold Trajan from older moulds made
A limit breaker, forward
Plot limits, put in her place
Rome or the unlimited.
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