and famed heroick Host,
from occidental Lusitanian strand,
who over the waters never by seaman crost,
fared beyond the Taprobane land,
forceful in perils and in battle-post,
with more than promised force of mortal hard,
and in the regions of a distant race,
rear'd a new throne so haught in Pride of Place.
Irreverence was cast out from the sky
And eternity lost its sex forever
And under the same heaven they voted to emptiness
We still celebrate under a Full Moon Madness...
And it will be my last...