"when I, the People, use the lessons of yesterday and no longer forget who robbed me last year, who played me for a fool—then [...] “The People,” with any fleck of a sneer in his voice or any far-off smile of derision."
www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45036/...
"when I, the People, use the lessons of yesterday and no longer forget who robbed me last year, who played me for a fool—then [...] “The People,” with any fleck of a sneer in his voice or any far-off smile of derision."
www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45036/...