Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. England: Vols. IIV. 187679. | | | | Pevensey | | Pevensey | | William Lisle Bowles (17621850) |
| | | FALLEN pile! I ask not what has been thy fate, | |
| But when the weak winds, wafted from the main, | |
| Through each lone arch, like spirits that complain, | |
| Come hollow to my ear, I meditate | |
| On this worlds passing pageant, and the lot | 5 |
| Of those who once might proudly, in their prime, | |
| Have stood with giant port, till, bowed by time | |
| Or injury, their ancient boast forgot, | |
| They might have sunk like thee; though thus forlorn | |
| They lift their heads with venerable hairs | 10 |
| Bespent, majestic yet, and as in scorn | |
| Of mortal vanities and short-lived cares; | |
| Even so dost thou, lifting thy forehead gray, | |
| Smile at the tempest, and Times sweeping sway! | | | | |
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