Mood of the Assyrian Gregory De Feo "I hear a rhyme I must not pass Though begun it had in ancient tongues, (Shall all be o'er 'fore time's last sun); When I accused may share the fate Of they I'd vexed; shall vex they twice: The hoard of Gogs, and they shall Rage and rage too at your 'Holy One.' On they death's shroud if I had lain Pierce not--high he to undertake. I too not lie, not still as they Who raged, rage still, and to their day When they be done--is why I sing: Are not my captains rather kings?"

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