The chambers are empty
Though they are four in number,
The hypocretins are plenty
Hence they tamper with the slumber,
The antonym of sagacity
Bemocks to make the daftness remember.
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I would like to translate this poem
The antonym of sagacity Bemocks to make the daftness remember.. fine play of words and rhythmic.. it makes it a great poem.. thank u dear poetess. tony