Oh beautiful nonsense
Slurring and raging around to sell civil war
Either to friendly enemies
Or to lovely haters.

Oh! So sorry for the unapologetic apology
But, quench the cold fire,
Because of still waking sleep
And dearly heavy lightness.

Oh beautiful tyrant,
Let this delighted sorrow
Go with aged melancholy merriment,
Oh clueless-fearless bravery.

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