Order of Phoenix

Here is a song given to beauties who will fly to her Majesty's grey and green island:



I would rather be ashes than dust,
I would rather my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze,
than it should be stifled in dry rot.

I would rather be a superb meteor,
with every atom of me in magnificent glow,
than a sleepy and permanent planet.

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