New to the name that was known before,
A son in the stream that once crossed the sea
And branched in its bounties so often before
Arrived not to elder, but instead to younger
Who donned the name of the den-braving dream-speaker,
Son of the scion of that stream's flowing.
The town where in Texas topaz emerged
In utmost abundance offers a word,
Where the scribe of a sequel, a savage
After the old and yellow acclaimed,
Gathered good words, and by garland is lauded.
What one does in stone, the other in plays
Another word offers. Say what his name is.
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