My song is but a guess,
a dream in fancy dress
- "a hymn of address"-
the tyrant may repress
his people in distress
and get away with this
but yet he never gets
a faithful congress
his folks all confess
that what he does with press
will get him even less
than I might even guess!
Note: The above fragment is part of a larger poem, written round 2009, and was lost due to nothing but utter carelessness.
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