Sol 5.6

  1. Do you consent, O Krupp, to be called

    the people’s master in the art of destruction,

  2. yet take offense at being accused in pleasure haunts

    of wantonness that brings you the vilest disgrace?

  3. You perished, a victim of pens; weeping

    over you are cannons throughout the lands.

  4. And it was decreed that a narrator’s writing should be

    harsher upon you than sword and fire.

  5. No sooner did word of your suppression reach mankind

    than they passed the night taking warning and reflection.

  6. Glory, O realm of the cherished pen!

    For today you are most entitled to glory.

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