By Robert G. Ingersoll
(American lawyer and lecturer, 1883-1899)
Whoever produces anything by weary labor, does not need a revelation from heaven to teach him that he has a right to the thing produced.
Labor
(A parody upon a poem by Rudyard Kipling; author unknown. The poem is frequently, but incorrectly, attributed to Mr. Kipling)
We have fed you all for a thousand years,
And you hail us still unfed,
Tho’ there’s never a dollar of all your wealth
But marks the workers’ dead.