XI: Tyrant
A tyrant told me when I should be mad,
and what I should be happy for to see.
He told me what should make a good heart glad,
and what should make my heart weep bitterly.
He said that all his works had done much good,
if only I had eyes to see his mind.
He said that I would thank him, and I should,
or else my life would fall quite far behind.
But not my mother. …

