Erie, my Stolen Babel

I write to the minds of naive
Honors of boring bathe
Less understanding than homage
Exactly exceptions students 
Lackey of Britain
None request competent understanding 
For my illusive quill, as Elizabethian 
Mastering forms above fragile die

Pleasing peasants groveling
Yes again I am thus of betters
Swelling satisfaction
American Irish Jazz Women
Nubility afar 
Daring silence
Squandered Scottish flem

Welfare is costly to my crown
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