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The stead was full of the complaisance;

Who liked the deceased and disliked

To demonstrate their great compassions

Came visit the burial site.

The uncle’s funeral was set,

The priests and neighbors drank and ate,

And after left with solemn words,

Like being busy afterwards.

Eugene is now the only owner

Of many peasants, forests, lands,

Of rivers, factories and plants,

He, who was order’s foe and squander,

But he is glad that former stay

He’s changed to something, anyway.