Here are some lines from "The Grand Canal", a song about Mars, taken from Heinlein’s story:
As Time and Space come bending back
to shape this star-specked scene,
The tranquil tears of tragic joy still
spread their silver sheen;
Along the Grand Canal still soar the
fragile Towers of Truth;
Their fairy grace defends this place of
Beauty, calm, and couth.
Bone-tired the race that raised the
Towers, forgotten are their lores;
Long gone the gods who shed the tears
that lap these crystal shores.
Slow beats the time-worn heart of Mars
beneath this icy sky;
The thin air whispers voicelessly that all
who live must die-
Yet still the lacy Spires of Truth sing
Beauty's madrigal
And she herself will ever dwell along the
Grand Canal!
-- From The Grand Canal, by permission of Lux Transcriptions, Ltd., London and Luna City.
Heinlein attributed the title of his story to "Shambleau," (1933) another short story about Mars by Catherine L. Moore in which a spacefaring smuggler named Northwest Smith hummed the tune “The Green Hills of Earth” to “himself in a surprisingly good baritone as he climbed the stairs.”
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