If in the long, long lost annals of Time
I will lie forgotten and unknown
Let these verses be my testimony
Let these verses be my legacy
Let these verses my last will lie
Into of Life and Time the Comedy:
Then, said the Muse: reproduce
Not just in verse and song, but
In flesh and blood, to re-incarnate
Successors in your noble trade
And in that traffic I will aid
As I have aided you, your children too.
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