human
Where sculptured temples once appeared to sight, Now dismal ruins meet the moon's pale light,-- Where regal pomp once shone with gorgeous ray, And kings successive held their transient sway;-- Where once the priest his sacred victims led And on the altars their warm lifeblood shed,-- Where swollen rivers once had amply flowed And splendid galleys down the stream had rowed, A dreary wilderness now meets the view, And nought but Memory can trace the clue!
gpt
London.