Loveliest saplings
In your garden
Are dying
Of dry disaster
You dance for
Queen's desire.
Your cottage
Is set fire
You stand for
Saving king's empire.
Your love is
Lay dying its
Deadliest death
You sing luluby
For whose favour?
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You sing luluby For whose favour? Good one.