For the thirteenth prince of the Southern Isles.

'Yes ! where is he, the champion and the child
Of all that's great or little, wise or wild;
Whose game was empires, and whose stakes were thrones;
Whose table earth --- whose dice were human bones?
Behold the grand result in yon lone isle,
And, as thy nature urges, weep or smile.'
--Lord Byron

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