Darkly I gaze into the days ahead,

And see her might and granite wonders there,

And see her might and granite wonders there,
And see her might and granite wonders there,
Beneath the touch of Time’s unerring hand,
Beneath the touch of Time’s unerring hand,
Like priceless treasures sinking in the sand. —Claude McKay
Like priceless treasures sinking in the sand.
—Claude McKay

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