A Sonnet of War
Set the scene, for epic ends.
Banners streaming;
The good fight, fought.
Now doth come their honest king, their lord
He, who on this day has open prevailed,
Holder of the vict’ries true shield and sword
The en’my gone, their last defensive failed.
His eyes do know exact what wins entailed
The awful cost of men’s homes and land
But still his
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