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The ChancellerySome men I hate for being rogues; the others I hate because they treat the rogues like brothers, And, lacking a virtuous scorn for what is vile, Receive the villain with a complaisant smile. Notice how tolerant people choose to be Toward that bold rascal who's at law with me. His social polish can't conceal his nature; One sees at once that he's a treacherous creature; No one could possibly be taken in By those soft speeches and that sugary grin. The whole world knows the shady means by which The low-brow's grown so powerful and rich, And risen to a rank so bright and high That virtue can but blush, and merit sigh. Whenever his name comes up in conversation, None will defend his wretched reputation; Call him knave, liar, scoundrel, and all the rest, Each head will nod, and no one will protest. And, yet his smirk is seen in every house, He's greeted everywhere with smiles and bows, And when there's any honor that can be got By pulling strings, he'll get it, like as not. My God! It chills my heart to see the ways Men come to terms with evil nowadays; Sometimes, I swear, I'm moved to flee and find Some desert land unfouled by humankind." -- ALCESTE, THE MISANTHROPE, ACT I, SCENE I Translated by Richard Wilbur
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