By George Sterling

And what if they have gone, the towers of fame,
And Babylon and the singing tracery,
It is incredible that you should die
Though Nineveh be but a clattering name,
Though Tyre has fallen, and cities of stone and flame
Have lived and then not lived under a sky
Which is blue forever, and eternity
Grind them to rumor, you are not the same!

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