Extravagant self-praise is vaunt
A theory to mark, never practical in the count
May have a bracelet of rolled gold
But impress to go, family, royal mold
The act of vaunt is of loose tongue
With a crisis may hide behind the teeth cling
May not have a penny to spend
But may talk in terms of pound
Thus a boast may not worth to count
But the majesty of mind is worthy in account
A boasting student and posing as swimmer perfect
Lost life in the river flow, though friends at observe connect
Thus while vaunt vanishes majesty takes the roll
Even the person calm and quiet, excellence get enroll
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