In the passage from ere
few there were
but amongst them,
 were the gracious and grateful.
in a bay they were
all gathered, the four.
Fierce as the Sun, 
 he gave a bright roar;
Átika was the name he bore
in his face a black stain he wore.
Amongst the dark sky
there she was,
 with her dark hide;
San was skylike
without knowing why,
 she was brought in the night;
The third frizzy and mellow
was in fact a bright fellow
loved the meadows,
but lived for the barrows,
 old and merry was Fowx;
and a little bit yellow;
Into the water they lean,
to remember a dream
of something before seen...
that was all;
  which was known
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