And these touched thunders, this delyredrum
Outbrasting boom from shekels of cracked steel
Arrave the whirled goon dapht, as zany in Gheel!
Mad as a hater, come, Nick knows warfrom!
Bedlam, Bicetre, and hundemonium
Are compos and sain compared to the unweal
Of these wildbats that frap in belfrydom!
Or are these horrorbingers we are guerre’d,
And hale in Gheel, and lucid like the rest,
As good and woad as other humus merde?
If so, sweet Lord of Hosts, kind exorcist,
Fling us, un-levined, back to whence we erred,
Zuruck to our lunasylum of the blest!
Sennet from Gheel
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