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The King of grand locutions
Sat in his royal nook
Portraying noble ’so-to-speak’
Festooned within a stately book
A coterie of gilded edicts
With mastery of prose
Such crowning glory majesty
Denied all servants interpose
Among his executions
So many hung on every word
Exiled in the sovereign waste
For taking flight at the absurd
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