Utopia

Eighty
[This chapter follows on sixty six]
Let the states be
small and the
people few -
Bring it about that
there are weapons
for "tens"
and "hundreds",
Yet
let no one use them;
Have
the people
regard
death gravely
and put
migrating far
from their minds.
Though they might
have boats and carriages,
no one will
use them;
Though they might
have armor and weapons,
no one will
display them;
Have the people
return to the knotting cords
And using them.
They
will relish their food,
Regard
their clothing
as beautiful,
Delight
in their customs,
And feel safe and secure in thir homes.
Neighboring
sates might overlook one another,
And the sound of chickens and
dogs might be overheard,
Yet the people will arrive at
old age and death
with no comings and goings between them.
Corrected with the Mawangtui
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