general chat - legit puma freestyle lyrics
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(rough translation)
when in the chronicle of wasted time
i see descriptions of the fairest wights
and beauty making beautiful old rhyme
in praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights
then, in the blazon of sweet beauty’s best
of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow
i see their antique pen would have express’d
even such a beauty as you master now
so all their praises are but prophecies
of this our time, all you prefiguring;
and, for they look’d but with divining eyes
they had not sk!ll enough your worth to sing:
for we, which now behold these present days
had eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise
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