Give the frieze a smile, the wings arrive to study
Listen, for the wall is speaking
Fellow the sound, whether or not sophistry
Listen not for disciplined field in greenery
Consider the theorem's tactics - well based sensory
Ancient wings to fellowship in old aged conservatory
An ancient beast reigned in dusted domiciliary
From her-his white faces is voted vocabulary
Voicing what the water carries in hosiery
And with strange outcome incendiary
Capitulating with an Holy over-ovary
Listen the wall is speaking
Sleep stood the angel of topiary
Orator in oratory-
The oration elevates a satanic theory-
That leaves praises to mere sighted lapidary
The fellowship is broken and mended, hurry!
Meanwhile we depart to see men redeemed to glory
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