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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477082" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Crowd Roared</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The crowd roared, the lion roared, another christian faced death, <br>And one was as hungry as the other for another's final breath.<br>No tears were shed as he lay dead, no thought, no regret, no sob.<br>And the slaves and the lion keeper went back to do their job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stake was set, the fire burned, the witch screamed for her god<br>And the crowd of flickering faces cursed the path she trod.<br>But when night covered their sight they huddled round their hob<br>And were glad it hadn't been them who'd had to do the job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The blade fell, the head rolled and madame murder committed, <br>And the crowd roared while another madame sat and knitted.<br>But the noise went dead when its terror bred a terror for the mob, <br>And none cheered too loud after that when madame did her job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No lion roared, no fire burned, no blade flashed in the sun<br>But when the crowd breathed in the gas their death was as one.<br>Their flesh was mean when buried unseen 'neath a dark and rocky knob.<br>And at last a tear was shed when executioners did their job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In court they sat their faces stone, their eyes had never known a sob<br>And one by one they stood and said: 'I was only doing my job.'<br>But the crowd saw through their law and hissed and spat and sputtered<br>When one person used those words another person suffered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's dawn again, that time again, the sun has made the day<br>And see again that fatal sight of wood and rope and clay.<br>The crowd sighed but never cried as the trapdoor life did rob<br>And the executioner went away well pleased with his job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Anthony">Paul Anthony</a><div class=q>
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