Battlement Poems - Poems about Battlement

I built these walls, this battlement, I built it brick by brick It seemed a moment at the time, but t'was a lifetime to do the trick I built these walls with care and thought, I built them sure to last I built them from the sands of time and all the tears that'd passed I stand...

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A pawn for a pawn, a crown to crown, whom is Master of this Lodge in town, this I enquire while preparing the pyre for you to retire, my meddlesome mobility unabated, indicative of a congenital nobility, configured to coral this clambering caravan of corrupted cargo, like a sqaulid sailing ship mired by a dragging anchor I will be the insensitive...

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Trumpet the ethos of these wading warriors with the hollowed bones of their panygeric prophets,resonating triumphant tones, to forever honor,protect,& perpetuate the valor,virtue,& victory of this Holy Order, the irridescent echo seeps from their Father's tombs, for what extent shall I blaze myself and minions in the arrows path, so to coddle an intangible hope made of a prayer's...

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The Queen's henchmen penetrate professionally the porous perimeter, as a Phyrric victory I pacified your Lady's legion, for both in the open,like charriots missing riders,decentralized command,the measure, I, like you maneuver behind the superior shelter of Praetorian's protection, Levy the lurid seige upon my country's citadel as incensed infidels do, your cantankerous catapaults wasting pawns like pebbles punched by...

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If you fight with fervent heart, roar of lion from your part, perhaps true kindness will impart the vengence of a Goddess staved, the moon now red with the noon's dead, in your heart I'm sure is dread,for this rite you were not bred, many times an oracle told: men from feet made of lead are mercenaries poorly fed; in countless...

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Better to be bold in battle then benign in retreat! No victory comes from actions prattle; May honor be found in refusing defeat - My vaults will not be breeched by faults, may we have a merry waltz devoid of all unsavory salts, this of you I have beseeched - On this table we have met to render fable rich as ancient Babyl, heralds of ancestral...

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