eyes;
And his ape tweaked away at the ogres' locks,
As only an ape can do when he tries.
And the little rônin, around him he laid,
With his muramasa so thick and fast,
That the king of the ogres was prisoner
made;
And the ogres' castle was taken at last.
Oh, measures of pearls and wedges of gold!
Oh, the jars of musk and the coral-bars,