The Cloud Capp’d Towers

Lyrics
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces The solemn temples, the great globe itself Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve And, like this insubstantial pageant faded Leave not a rack behind: We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep
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Credits
- Writers
- Ralph Vaughan Williams
- William Shakespeare