







I wander thro’ each charter’d street,
W. Blake
Near where the charter’d Thames does flow.
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.






Mario Menes. Regensburg 2026.
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I wander thro’ each charter’d street,
W. Blake
Near where the charter’d Thames does flow.
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.






Mario Menes. Regensburg 2026.
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