The Jester

it is addressed thusly:
Let the just man rebuke me in mercy.

it reads:
Of my own do tell it me
If there is that harms
To conceal but for these times
Is no impropriety; It is no impropriety
Plowshare instead of arms;
But wise and trenchant rhymes
May now reveal reality.

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