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Villanelle: No Lives Are Theirs Those Who Embody Rule of Law
Villanelle: No lives are theirs those who embody rule of law No lives are theirs those who embody rule of law Inhabit the corridors of authority Must of needs lay lives down their peoples to succour Makes no difference whether tyrant emperor Or those who sneak in barely in democracy No lives are theirs those who embody rule of law Falter even once nay their lives forfeit before This the rule must be for those in authority Must of needs lay lives down their peoples to succour The judge who takes sides for the favours of a whore The prince consort who soils queen’s bed with germs mighty No lives are theirs those who embody rule of law President who risks State secrets with paramour Minister who fills own pockets with rigged treaty Must of needs lay lives down their peoples to succour Qian holds Heaven where must reside nothing impure Lest the downpour soak toiling souls’ immunity No lives are theirs those who embody rule of law Must of needs lay lives down their peoples to succour © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2015
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