At last the dead man walked no more
Amongst the Trial Men,
And I knew that he was standing up
In the black dock's pen,
And that never would I see his face
For weal or woe again.
Amongst the Trial Men,
And I knew that he was standing up
In the black dock's pen,
And that never would I see his face
For weal or woe again.
Wilde - Ballad of Reading Gaol
