And from my mystic tomb I shall come forth
To open wide the bricked-up Golden Gate;
And, victor over the Caliphs and the Tsars,
Hunting them beyond Red Apple Tree,
I shall seek rest upon my ancient bounds.
Kostis Palamas (1859-1943) in his long poem entitled 'The King's Flute' first published in 1910
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