Formerly, in the neighbouring countries
Their hamlets and towns could see each other;
Their cocks and dogs never ceased to answer
The crowing and barking of one another;
Their men might not die till they were old
And yet, all their life they would have
No communication together -- in those
Olden days perfect good order prevailed.
So it was not very long ago. But yet,
One day a foreign host got permission
To pass through their territories and,
By the way, they took those countries in hand
With all their cities and lands. And was it only
The lands that they stole insidiously?
Along with them they stole as well
The regulations of their governments
And all worthy men observed in them.
And so, though they got the name
Of being the thieves and robbers
Who acted, laughing in their beards,
Yet they themselves continued to live
As securely as they had seen fit: small states
Did not dare to find fault with them;
All the great did not dare to take them off;
For many generations they have possessed
Those countries as their cradled land.
Thus, do we not have a case in which
Not only did they steal the foreign lands,
But at the same time the regulations
Of those countries' sagely managed reigning,
Which thereby served to guard their persons,
Thieves and robbers by definition, as they were?
Let me try to set forth this point still further.
Have not there been among those
Vulgarly styled the worthiest and cleverest,
Such as have collected their valuables
And ruling methods for those foreign invaders?
And among those styled the most saint
And divined such as have guarded their values
For appropriation by the treacherous attackers?
Hence, we have the saying which states:
"When saints are born great robbers arise."
'Laughing in their beards'...a very powerful image that reveals so much...
Diana...
A great read and thought provoking.
Thanks
Chris
Ron