A shiny brass goblet, lying on the floor, says to the dead man "drink no more".
The words of the Pharaoh - "Sweep it up, the eyesore, take the corpse to the dogs as before".
So his servants drag the body
Passed the arch and behold, shiny goblet, shiny goblet, stared at him so bold.
Poison wine be the sword, say the goblet so old, the well-paid suicide grimly foretold.
