Whether our own sleep remains heavy or all Woke Wisdom is so slight
An indigent cat's refugee is as the Celestial Emperor's catamite
Of five-dragon-claw-slivered Silk, what shears Khilafat's sleeve
Shreds Muezza's cloak, we believe, only a rat would leave.
Envoi-
Prince! Cathar bees in thy Cardinal's bonnet
Prove, what a friend we have in Mahomet!
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