The Battle Cry of King James
" Now! ", a crack of thunder embellished the King's decree, " We shall no longer countenance dwellings on frivolous memory. " In the mist, he got to the gist of his feelings presently, "Time awaits no man nor his remembrances of history. " " Let it be today, when thou shalt sway to the ways of what should be" " Yesterday is gone just as the stirring of the breeze. "
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