Sigh for the poets of the Mudcat, ye gods; sing for the pen of Peter, who is a master among them! Oh, ye gods and saplings, welcome him who brings out the deep heart of all who hear him. Sing, gods, that his song shall flourish in the hearts of all men, all plants, for all time. For here he has brought beauty to weep for, joy to sing for, and music that even gods may pray to hear.