Great Lady ye Fate, introduces myself thy Muse, Creator of the Arts and thy patron here, sings, The way just…
Noble Man – I
Nor a subject of Fate, I am decided, So great my ways the path I travel here, Give leave my…
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Give me a while this world in morn, Sail hither lightly a wording mourned, Feels lightly but treads the ways…
Dreams of a lament
Reprieves, give me; for what lack - sorrow remade, Depth of mine, shallow before, deep astound; Grief that lays, sighs…
Nature’s repose
Whose mightiest glare whereof shakes my Earth upon whose tremble soars, Marches farther into the mountain drove aloud his daintly…
A man’s life
He enjoyed the ignorance once known, and to have known nothing gave him the happiness to be ignorant more. Make…
For what choices mine life ever belay
This edge of insanity in my brow that weeps of none the poison, That breaches me in what haste that…