Poetry · Writing

On the Dedication of a Statue

hear ye hear ye!

go

embrace our champion, ser Christian

dazzle his soles with roses

with your affection!

oh ser Christian, you are so strong

held the young and needy

by the skin of their throats,

Deus Vult!

oh champion, you are so wise

disturbed endless prayers

set torches to their churches,

Deus Vult!

oh champion, you are so brave

crossed with unarmed peasants

constructed a river of their blood,

Deus Vult!

praise thee praise thee, champion

oh ser Christian!

protect these lands!

Deus Vult!

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