F'r those who is't i shall protect
the once b'rn out of moth'rs lab
those gents yond can not grasp
f'r the timeth by anon to far
we traveleth by soul, not by car
this is thy quest
so standeth tall
raiseth thy voice
f'r we, f'r all
may i cease to exist
not nowing what shall beest
tryeth to p'rsist
stout on mine own feed
kicketh the bucket standing,
standeth our grounds
not kneeling f'r the dormouse valour rul'rs
or sleeping crowd
This poem's language is inspirated by the work of shakespear. Some people named this kind of old English "shakespearean"...
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