Along a lone deserted beach I found a lovely cowrie shell What history this form could teach Of wars and valiant men that fell In pain upon the yielding sand, Questioning this life of men The violence and the planned Control of wealth and even then Wanting from the battle's store Control of body, life and mind And falsehood, wanting even more, The domination of human kind.
Poems Undated (1727)
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