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Faith and virtue are the story But have we the power to understand Tales that stand on shifting sand The sword a symbol to those that pray Can cut those down who do not pay The dragons that lie beyond our ken Can be painted by fears of poor weak men Chivalric grail and armour bright They will fail against time’s chill knight But those not drunk on power’s strong wine Can sip the chalice of love sublime Your beauty will never fade or wilt Against a radiance time can’t tilt May your soul be wrapped in arms of rapture My vision of your grace Time can never capture |
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