No more the swindler singly seeks his prey;
To hunt in couples is the modern way
A rascal, from the public to purloin,
An honest man to hide away the coin.
More verses by Ambrose Bierce
- Fame [he Held A Book In His Knotty Paws]
- Fame [one Thousand Years I Slept Beneath The Sod]
- For Mayor
- An Enemy To Law And Order
- Metempsychosis