They brought to me his mangled corpse 
 And I feared lest I should swing. 
"O tell me, tell me,--and make it brief-- 
 Why hast thou done this thing? 
"Had this man robbed the starving poor 
 Or lived a gunman's life, 
Had he set fire to cottages, 
 Or run off with thy wife?" 
"He hath not robbed the starving poor 
 Or lived a gunman's life; 
He hath set fire to no cottage, 
 Nor run off with my wife. 
"Ye ask me such a question that 
 It now my lips unlocks: 
I learned he was the man who planned 
 The second balcony box." 
The jury pondered never an hour, 
 They thought not even a little, 
But handed in unanimously 
 A verdict of acquittal.
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