Turned to a cup, who once the sword of state Held o’er the head of slave and potentate, Is now held in the tippler’s trembling hand, Or smashed upon the tavern-floor of Fate.
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Turned to a cup, who once the sword of state Held o’er the head of slave and potentate, Is now held in the tippler’s trembling hand, Or smashed upon the tavern-floor of Fate.