On the Hall of Justice

Children their parents', towers the city's pride,
Steeds grace the champain, ships the briny tide,
And wealth the splendid mansion; still more bright
Beams from that hallow'd dome the sacred light
Where monarchs sit, by awful heaven consign'd
To judge the various rights of humankind.
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Herodotus
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