Warrior king √
The warrior king sits on his throne
And, finds himself, once more, alone
His war was not with shield and sword
But, with the icy stream and ford
Of life and will and time and heart
Most wrenching struggle one can start
But, once it starts, one can't be faint
But boldly lose the least restraint
Into the fray with heart so strong
And, with a will and warrior's song
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