Subject: The Tale of Herr the Bard
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Posted on: 2014-02-14 04:09:00 UTC

Hear ye, hear this tale of a wand'ring bard,
He who formed a life, rather avant-garde
He will sing a part of his life-song now,
And he will tell you much, I fear, a shortened tale of how
His life would never at all remain, by any stretch, unscarred

From a small Vaekewian lumberyard
Songs of heroes, and of the vices they sparred
Sung by this youthful man with a lightened brow

Hear ye, hear this tale of a wand'ring bard,
He who formed a life, rather avant-garde
He will sing a part of his life-song now,

As his songs became grand and rather hard,
He took his song to the world at this church's yard;
But while there, he heard a tune quite low-brow
And found such verse that quite good taste would quickly disallow;
With music terse, and words debased, these verses he'd bombard

Hear ye, hear this tale of a wand'ring bard,
He who formed a life, rather avant-garde
He will sing a part of his life-song now,
And he will tell you much, I fear, a shortened tale of how
His life would never at all remain, by any stretch, unscarred

----**----**----

He went out to the world, and he saw the knights of yore
And decided then to join them, braving all the blood and gore,
His sword hand was quite steady, even though he would not dare,
To admit his sword-hand raised high, from a special temper flare
But even so he fought this fight, as any good knight would,
A warrior 'gainst Marizu, he would fight for forces good.

And yet a doubt assailed him in a time of inner strife,
A doubt that made him flee the world, and seek advent'rous life,
And yet he felt a hole inside which grew each lonely day,
How could he have let himself be led astray?

He went out to the world, and he saw the knights of yore
And decided then to join them, braving all the blood and gore,
His sword hand was quite steady, even though he would not dare,
To admit his sword-hand raised high, from a special temper flare
But even so he fought this fight, as any good knight would,
A warrior 'gainst Marizu, he would fight for forces good.

----**----

((Whoah. Okay, so maybe doing it in verse (and further, having the first part be styled after a medieval rondeau cinquain and then styling the second part as a da capo aria) wasn't the best idea, but I did it! I don't think it's settable to music in the way the form is intended to be set, but I'm just happy I kept the rhyme scheme intact! Yay! *happy dance*))

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