¨#¨¨¨###¨#                                          ¨¨¨##¨¨##¨
##¨¨#¨¨##¨                                          ¨¨#¨#¨#¨#¨
¨#¨##¨#¨##                                          ¨#########
###¨####¨#                                          #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#
¨¨##¨¨¨###                                          #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#¨
¨#¨#¨¨#¨¨# There'S   A   Maiden   On    The   Hill. #¨¨¨¨¨¨##¨
####¨##¨##                                          #¨¨¨¨¨#¨#¨
¨¨¨##¨##¨# Grey  Ceramics, Overshowered  With Moss, #¨¨¨¨#####
¨¨#¨##¨### Stretching     Toward    The    Horizon. #¨¨¨#¨¨¨¨#
¨###¨##¨¨¨                                          #¨¨##¨¨¨##
#¨¨##¨#¨¨# She Moves Her Feet.                      #¨#¨#¨¨#¨#
#¨#¨###¨##             The Patch Is Wet.            #####¨###¨
####¨¨##¨#                                          ¨¨¨¨##¨¨##
¨¨¨#¨#¨### An Island In The Clouds,                 ¨¨¨#¨#¨#¨¨
¨¨#####¨¨# She'S  Cozy  And  Strong  On  The  Crest ¨¨######¨¨
¨#¨¨¨¨#¨## With Her Sheep.                          ¨#¨¨¨¨¨#¨¨
##¨¨¨###¨# And Noone Else Is Around.                ##¨¨¨¨##¨¨
¨#¨¨#¨¨##¨                                          ¨#¨¨¨#¨#¨#
##¨##¨#¨## As  Her Feet Move Her Hazily Forward She ##¨¨######
¨##¨####¨# Looks  Around, And Spots  Another Island ¨#¨#¨¨¨¨¨¨
#¨##¨¨¨##¨ On The Sea Of Foam.                      ####¨¨¨¨¨¨
##¨#¨¨#¨##                                          ¨¨¨#¨¨¨¨¨#
¨###¨###¨# Stops     Mid-Stride.     She    Frowns. ¨¨##¨¨¨¨#¨
#¨¨##¨¨##¨                                          ¨#¨#¨¨¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨##                                          ####¨¨#¨##
########¨#                                          ¨¨¨#¨###¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨###                                          ¨¨###¨¨#¨#
¨¨¨¨¨¨#¨¨#                                          ¨#¨¨#¨####