May this dreary abode be for ever unknown, <br /> For ever, by virtue, by Pity, untrod; <br />Unbreathed be his name, and unhonor'd his stone; <br /> The foe of his country, his monarch, his God.<br /><br />George Canning<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-traitor-s-epitah/
