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Kings adored,
Apple, crown and
Lions and red
By killed and wed

One more day see
Master John Dee
granted me
To eternally

And the apparition
On the window smiles
On our Lane
The Tower that knows
No night a day

in Prague

The bell on the square
The twelve snare
St Vitus' sun
Look down on broken

And as obeys the sun
Europa's son
If is the answer
Then dying be

And golden his face
Under torches and death
all glories short
For who stand too tall
In black, in

Death in

I'll give you eyes of and hair like gold of sun
A mind to see the light of life undone
I'll give your blood so pure as it runs right through hands
Your Stone to pain you when old you'll understand

I'll give you letters five to above your eyes
The wisdom of the ages sought by men
I'll give you a forehead to scream of living god
I'll give you life I'll give you