Victor Hugo - The Worst TreasonVictor Hugo - The Worst Treason
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The deepest infamy man can attain,
Is to strangle Rome, or France enchain;
Whate`er the place, the land, the city be,
`T is to rob man of soul and liberty;
`T is with drawn sword the senate to invade,
And murder law in its own court betrayed.
To enslave the land is guilt of such black dye,
It is ne`er quitted by God`s vengeful eye;
The crime once done, they day of grace expires,
Heaven`s punishment, which, howe`er slow, ne`er tires,
Begins to march, and comes serene and calm,
With her steel knotted whip beneath her arm.
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