go forth ye noble men
fight thy enemies
near too Shee Glenn
careful of extremities
flying arms
flying legs
some are harms
some throw eggs
hour after hour did surpass
some fell headless
upon the blooded grass
others slept needed rest
flying arms
flying legs
some are harms
some throw eggs
thy men please battle more
the king did shout
supper you'll eat boar
with a tiny sprout
flying arms
flying legs
some are harms
some throw eggs
darkness it came quick
the men ran back to palace
some men ill very sick
and others very callous
flying arms
flying legs
some are harms
some throw eggs
after tea back to work
saw a woman some did flirt
some men began to smirk
the finale being up skirt
fleeing arms
fleeing legs
some were charms
as she threw rotten eggs
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