so frail a bond remote and unobserved to convey the blot that strains into our future a century unfolds in deepest destitution so frail a bond all huddled to preserve from flames or cold from hands that would beset all this we saw in deepest consternation a century unfolds and still we hold on haggard and broken the wretched of the earth bleary and famished their memory laid to rest when their eulogies have been spoken to collectively recollect a hole in the hardest of grounds dug by scores of tiny hands how frayed is the edge of this moment as we gather to recollect our eyes to the sky pregnant with blood it rains down with muted malevolence