This trumpeter of nothingness, employed
To keep our reason dull and null and void.
This man of wind and froth and flux will sell
The wares of any who reward him well.
Praising whatever he is paid to praise,
He hunts for ever-newer, smarter ways
To make the gilt seen gold; the shoddy, silk;
To cheat us legally; to bluff and bilk
By methods which no jury can prevent
Because the law’s not broken, only bent.

This mind for hire, this mental prostitute
Can tell the half-lie hardest to refute;
Knows how to hide an inconvenient fact
And when to leave a doubtful claim unbacked;
Manipulates the truth but not too much,
And if his patter needs the Human Touch,
Skillfully artless, artlessly naive,
Wears his convenient heart upon his sleeve.

He uses words that once were strong and fine,
Primal as sun and moon and bread and wine,
True, honourable, honoured, clear and keen,
And leaves them shabby, worn, diminished, mean.
He takes ideas and trains them to engage
In the long little wars big combines wage…
He keeps his logic loose, his feelings flimsy;
Turns eloquence to cant and wit to whimsy;
Trims language till it fits his clients, pattern
And style’s a glossy tart or limping slattern.

He studies our defences, finds the cracks
And where the wall is weak or worn, attacks.
lie finds the fear that’s deep, the wound that’s tender,
And mastered, outmanouevered, we surrender.
We who have tried to choose accept his choice
And tired succumb to his untiring voice.
The dripping tap makes even granite soften
We trust the brand-name we have heard so often
And join the queue of sheep that flock to buy;
We fools who know our folly, you and I.

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Poems in English

• I’ll go and be a Sodger by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Halloween by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Green Grow The Rashes by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fragment on Sensibility by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fragment of Song—The Night was Still by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fragment of Song—“My Jean!” by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fragment—Her Flwoing Locks by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• For a’ that and a’ that by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fickle Fortune: A Fragment by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Fareweel To A’Our Scottish Fame by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Extempore Reply to an Invitation by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Extempore on some commemorations of Thomson by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Extempore in the Court of Session by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Extemporaneous Effusion on being appointed to an Excise Division by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Esteem for Chloris by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on Wm. Graham, Esq., of Mossknowe by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on William Muir by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on William Hood, Senior by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on “Wee Johnnie” by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on the same by Robert Burns by Robert Burns

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