Be saved and held a hero if the play
Is all he knew. But what of him who tries
With truth and fails and then wins fame with lies?
How shall he know what history will say?
By this: No man is great who does
not find
A poet who will hail him as he is
With an almighty song that will unbind
Through his exploits eternal silences.
Duce, where is your bard? In all mankind
The only poem you inspired is this.