The Ballad of Reading Gaol: VI
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- The Ballad of Reading Gaol
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- In Reading gaol by Reading town
- There is a pit of shame,
- And in it lies a wretched man
- Eaten by teeth of flame,
- In a burning winding-sheet he lies,
- And his grave has got no name.
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- And there, till Christ call forth the dead,
- In silence let him lie:
- No need to waste the foolish tear,
- Or heave the windy sigh:
- The man had killed the thing he loved,
- And so he had to die.
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- And all men kill the thing they love,
- By all let this be heard,
- Some do it with a bitter look,
- Some with a flattering word,
- The coward does it with a kiss,
- The brave man with a sword!
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- The Ballad of Reading Gaol