'Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity
Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room
Even in the eyes of all posterity
That wear this world out to the ending doom.
William Shakespeare, Sonnet 55
Dear audience, we are now coming to
The point where we must hang him by the neck
Because it is the Christian thing to do
Proving that men must pay for what they take.
But as we want to keep our fingers clean
And you are people we can’t risk offending
We thought we’d better do without this scene
And substitute instead a different ending.
Since this is opera, not life, you’ll see
Justice give way before Humanity.
So now, to throw our story right off course
Enter the royal official on his horse.
Threepenny Opera, Bertolt Brecht