The Great Library stood
On the shores of the sea
Where all could come
And enjoy the tomes
The scrolls of papyrus
Heavy clay tablets
Sheaves of vellum
All with countless scholar's marks
This one, a discourse on love
Another, the plan of a battle
That one, maritime shipping records
All dedicated to the Muses
For time untold these records
Informed, enlightened
Provided a repository for knowledge
And the author's hopes, dreams, and desires
Until the fire of Caesar
The Great Imperial Eagle
Burned, burned, burned
Until cold ash was all that remained
The Library, packed tight with understanding
Passions, learning, culture unknown
Now unknowable, lost
Because of the pride of one
Lost forever.
Never to be shared or known
Ever again.
On the shores of the sea
Where all could come
And enjoy the tomes
The scrolls of papyrus
Heavy clay tablets
Sheaves of vellum
All with countless scholar's marks
This one, a discourse on love
Another, the plan of a battle
That one, maritime shipping records
All dedicated to the Muses
For time untold these records
Informed, enlightened
Provided a repository for knowledge
And the author's hopes, dreams, and desires
Until the fire of Caesar
The Great Imperial Eagle
Burned, burned, burned
Until cold ash was all that remained
The Library, packed tight with understanding
Passions, learning, culture unknown
Now unknowable, lost
Because of the pride of one
Lost forever.
Never to be shared or known
Ever again.
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