The Spoonbill Generator

Rebuke, like gossip from the sun [P]

Confounds this nether sphere [Roland]

And spawns renewèd fear [P]

And, since it cannot be undone [Roland]

The little we achieve [P]

Is all that can be seen [Apsley]

But when we kneel before the One [TG]

The little we believe [loaf]

Unwinds the silken sleeve [Apsley]