Snidley Whiplash has evil designs
he plots and his vile sneer shines
while tied to the track
or stretched on the rack
Nell pines, Dudley Dooright dines
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of the great lessons of poetry is that 'you can't just let go'. But it might drive you mad. So there's a difficult choice involved...