Better, better still, the Owl's owned Debate,
Risk its Plumes for the German resurrect
That despite Revelation his Flavours late
As Line's Clear Trade to Fashion's Good Respect
His Trademark such Partnered by Vanity since
How in Keeping Degrees to the Queen's Flanned Face
Shall with ever more Purchase mark-timed quince
Thus Falling in Ecstasy from Disgrace
Lotly Mascot prim to renovate Pride,
These Healthy Samples we seemingly prune
Though Fortress his Cherish he will Confide
As April springs May admitting to June.
Those Poses by far should in Bender keep
Haply alive though Dame's Forceps still weep.
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