A terrible mistake was made
The weight would break the backs
Of ten strong horses
Tried to save the castle in the fray
If you knew that I could take the pain
Inflicted at the battle
With faithful arrows
You might get back in the saddle
But it's a special death you saved for me
The brown-eyed daughter
Once you made it hotter
The thankless, holy praise is left alone
Why bother to cast a stone in water?
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