A Rime Of Loue
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Farewell, farewell, thy biding
ended, liue in hands anew,
than whom no fierce Firenzian striding 
a grander e'er drew.
Farewell, farewell, sweet fancie
shall paint thee ne'er in colores more true
nor in louelier hue
for in all the lands of necromancie
a fairer floure ne'er grew.

~ King Joffrey (how lik'st thou thy pater's pate, wench?)
~ I think I just quoted myself - Achebe
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#2
Louelier... this is awesome
Peanut butter honey banana sandwiches
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#3
A very lovely poem. King Joffrey certainly has a pretty way with words. I would love to see more by this author. Big Grin
The Soufflé isn’t the soufflé; the soufflé is the recipe. --Clara 
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