From: "John Hurst", [EMAIL PROTECTED]
"They have given us into the hands of new, unhappy lords
Lords without anger and honour, who dare not carry their swords
They fight by shuffling papers, they have bright, dead, alien eyes
And they look at our labour and laughter as a tired man looks at flies
And the load of their loveless pity is worse than the ancient wrongs
For their doors are shut in the evenings, and they know no songs.
We hear men speaking for us of new laws strong and sweet
Yet there is none that speaketh as we speak in the street
It may be we shall rise the last, as Frenchmen rose the first
Our wrath come after Russia's wrath and our wrath be the worst.
It may be we are meant to mark with our riot and our jest
God's scorn for all men governing......"
G.K Chesterton
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