(Poem #250 on new numbering scheme)
The emperor stepped out one day to meet his citizens; they pointed and they laughed at him; he couldn't trust his friends.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.
(Poem #250 on new numbering scheme)
The emperor stepped out one day to meet his citizens; they pointed and they laughed at him; he couldn't trust his friends.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.