in short what stay in constance sway,
amid these dark and weary walls;
new light saved fear though did delay,
a fight afloat askew dark squalls;
possession hath torn into might,
an owner ship's harbor had sailed;
fight to smite intuitive sight,
saw old weary friend comfort failed;
resent meant to creep seap beside,
destroy safe home stead(y) 'vade glare;
feeble core has saught to reside,
enter comfort amoung ruins bare.
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