Born in Sydney in 1870, Sydney Elliott Napier trained as a solicitor. During the First World War he served with the AIF, which provided the inspiratio ..
more >>
‘ALL men are free and equal born Before the Law!’ So runs the worn And specious, lying, parrot-cry. All men are free—to starve or sigh; But few to feed on Egypt’s corn.
There toils the sweated slave, forlorn; There weeps the babe with hunger torn; Dear God! Forgive us for the lie— ‘All men are free!’
That man may laugh while this must mourn; One’s heir to honour, one to scorn— Were they born free? Were you? Was I? No! Not when born, but when they die And of their robes—or rags—are shorn, All men are free!
(c) Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information
has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site
visitors, and is provided at no charge.. About
Us | Copyright notice |
Privacy statement | Help
11/28/2009 3:15:55 AM. #.34# You Are Here:
All Men Are Free by Elliott Napier