"I stood gimlet-eyed in the Hall to Paradise."
"What do you desire to see?"
And Truth I thought, it would be
Instead was afixed my wandering eye
Upon the nearest passerby.
Atop a mast stands ReepicheepFull zeal with daring aim.A country o’er the seas to keepBy One who is not tame.
Raising purple plumageTo find and save the sevenMount each briny ridgeSail they unto heaven.
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