An æðeling hath done th i-long journey
A journey wher he pass'th a helle
A helle þat hath made him in jeopardy
A jeopardy þat shan't be want'd anymore
O th æðeling... Glorie in thee...
When he arriveth in th monarchy
Well-made thunders come
With thousands warriors fly
Want to make it being tame
O th æðeling... Glorie in thee...
Th well-made thunders are angry
Th warriors of þem in th line
Th æðeling tri'th defending th monarchy
Th æðeling doth not want to be in th helle anymore
O th æðeling... Glorie in thee...
In th lasten fighting 'gainsth þem chabrinly
Impressive line be in th palace
Important glorie be in th monarchy
It will be depend'd to th lasten life
O th æðeling... Glorie in thee...
great one a bit confusing for me but thats great do check my poems too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do thank to your appreciation, Vizard! Okay I'll check yours.