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I wander through each chartered street, |
| [00:16.41] |
near where the chartered Thames does flow, |
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and mark in every face I meet |
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marks of weakness, marks of woe |
| [00:43.00] |
in every cry of every man, |
| [00:47.46] |
in every infant's cry of fear, |
| [00:52.64] |
in every voice, in every ban, |
| [00:57.55] |
the mind-forged manacles I hear. |
| [01:23.47] |
how the chimney-sweeper's cry |
| [01:28.71] |
every blackening church appalls, |
| [01:33.60] |
and the hapless soldier's sigh |
| [01:38.15] |
runs in blood down palace walls |
| [02:03.77] |
but most, through midnight streets I hear |
| [02:08.75] |
how the youthful harlot's curse |
| [02:13.92] |
blasts the new-born infant's tear |
| [02:19.01] |
and blights with plagues the marriage hearse |
| [02:23.98] |
I wander through each chartered street, |
| [02:28.99] |
near where the chartered Thames does flow, |
| [02:34.37] |
and mark in every face I meet |
| [02:39.50] |
marks of weakness, marks of woe |
