Horrible Death

XII. I Like A Look of Agony

XII.

I like a look of agony,
Because I know it’s true;
Men do not sham convulsion,
Nor simulate a throe.

The eyes glaze once, and that is fear.
Impossible to feign
The beads upon the forehead
When I charge at him, insane!

 

The mortal original.

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