Yes, I'll be Brave; To pursue this Advise
How Soldiers brace their Fortiments by Will
To Live this Battle by Compassion's Spice
And shrug their Nuances by Force until
That how your Youth speed my Firm Elder's learn
Your Simple yet Profound Retrospect
Which Passions by Red thrust my Visions burn
Then rightly twist my head to Circumspect
With this I Thank your Insight by Degree
Then beg my Stubborn Heart to Emulate
For Better Thoughts and Firmer Guarantee
To Shave those Spikes by Love investigate.
Freckled Youth, bow to your Greatest Deserve
As you have Earned it and Broke my Conserve.
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