Twas the morning of EasterWhen I duly aroseFor eggs filled with candyI could only suppose.Lo' the Captain appearedAs I searched for my treasureTo speak of a pearl, Its price beyond measure: "Behind hidden basketsAnd candy cuisineIs something long-lasting, Something unseen.""For death itself diedOn that first Easter dawnAnd man can now growLike duckling to swan."And he left me that mornAs quick as he came, To herald the HeroOf Easter acclaim.So here for your readingAre words that Cap pennedAbout Easter's great gift: a world without
