1619 THE BARD’S BIRTHDAY

Where there’s a will there’s a Way

People murder, people play

Kingdom’s come and heirs dismay

Villains always have their knives

Some are witches, some are wives

Some take pleasure

Some take lives

shakespear

The longest day

the darkest knight

Some take poison, some take flight

You and I will reach the end

Many borrow but few lend

 

Sign the will

and shake the trees

Rattle your spear, we’ll bend our knees

The word’s the world

and your’s is the quill

 

Namaste

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