I scored 48 1/2...
Pac-Mondrian. (via Free Space Comics)
"Cento from Bryant"
Blasphemous worship under roofs of gold
Yet beautiful as wild--were trod by me
So grateful, when the moon of summer made
And soon that toil shall end;
And many a hanging crag. But, to the east,
Vesuvius smokes in sight, whose fount of fire,
And glad, that he has gone to his reward;
And the ruffed grouse is drumming far within
The record of an idle revery.
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