Pandora opened boldy
A towering cascade
Tumbling in spectrum shards
Of whirling wailing shades
Born upon the springtide
The Garden palisades
Conjured an enclosure
Of gleaming glowing jade
Walls of emanation
Birthed a secret glade
Of hope and creation
Where the Satyrs played
And Pandora danced the fountains Fortune's debt repaid.
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