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Brave I am, an errant knight With bold and courtly banners. I ride untouched through many lands In times of many manners. My shining sword, my glinting helm Are well and ready-made. I plan to make a name for me, My strength shall never fade. O' Lancelot, O' Beowulf, Know not to challenge me! For I'm a knight of great renown, Soon better known than thee. Achilles-King, O' Saint Sir George, Hear well my prowess cry! For I am young and bold, my lord, While you were doomed to die. I ride with shield and ready sword through deep enchanted glen Or else I go, defiance bared, Through dark and gloomsome fen. Tonight, upon a happenstance, I faced a dragon's fire. I charged and bore my lance to him And he gave me a pyre.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 1:55 PM UTC
Errantry
Brave I am, an errant knight With bold and courtly banners. I ride untouched through many lands In times of many manners. My shining sword, my glinting helm Are well and ready-made. I plan to make a name for me, My strength shall never fade. O' Lancelot, O' Beowulf, Know not to challenge me! For I'm a knight of great renown, Soon better known than thee. Achilles-King, O' Saint Sir George, Hear well my prowess cry! For I am young and bold, my lord, While you were doomed to die. I ride with shield and ready sword through deep enchanted glen Or else I go, defiance bared, Through dark and gloomsome fen. Tonight, upon a happenstance, I faced a dragon's fire. I charged and bore my lance to him And he gave me a pyre.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 1:55 PM UTC
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