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 So tooth and nail were obsolete As means against a foe, Till, bored by uniform defeat, Some genius built the bow.

Then stone and javelin proved as vain As old-time tooth and nail; Till, spurred anew by fear and pain, Man fashioned coats of mail.

Then was there safety for the rich And danger for the poor, Till someone mixed a powder which Redressed the scale once more.

Helmet and armour disappeared With sword and bow and pike, And, when the smoke of battle cleared, All men were armed alike.

And when ten million such were slain To please one crazy king, Man, schooled in bulk by fear and pain, Grew weary of the thing;

And, at the very hour designed, To enslave him past recall, His tooth-stone-arrow-gun-shy mind Turned and abolished all.

All Power; each Tyrant, every Mob Whose head has grown too large, Ends by destroying its own job  And works its own discharge;