And
the poetry he invented was easy to understand;
He
knew human folly like the back of his hand,
And
was greatly interested in armies and fleets;
When
he laughed, respectable senators burst with laughter,
And
when he cried the little children died in the streets.”— English poet-critic W.H.
Auden (1907-1973), “Epitaph on a Tyrant,” from Collected Poems, edited
by Edward Mendelson (1968)
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