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Here his life's story will unfold <br>  | Here his life's story will unfold <br>  | ||
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He built his fortune on misery <br>  | He built his fortune on misery <br>  | ||
On the pain of generations oppressed <br>  | On the pain of generations oppressed <br>  | ||
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Tortured at his bequest <br>  | Tortured at his bequest <br>  | ||
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And yet this Prince seemed noble <br>  | And yet this Prince seemed noble <br>  | ||
His towers caressed the sky <br>  | His towers caressed the sky <br>  | ||
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Seemed to hear the wailing cry <br>  | Seemed to hear the wailing cry <br>  | ||
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The windows made of glass that shrieked <br>  | The windows made of glass that shrieked <br>  | ||
The walls attached with blood <br>  | The walls attached with blood <br>  | ||
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Their dignity trod in the mud <br>  | Their dignity trod in the mud <br>  | ||
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Then one day returned a stranger <br>  | Then one day returned a stranger <br>  | ||
From far and distant land <br>  | From far and distant land <br>  | ||
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But one met with dagger in hand <br>  | But one met with dagger in hand <br>  | ||
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This stranger shared a blood bond <br>  | This stranger shared a blood bond <br>  | ||
With magic deeper than any sin <br>  | With magic deeper than any sin <br>  | ||
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The horrors that lay within <br>  | The horrors that lay within <br>  | ||
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The brothers fell to fighting <br>  | The brothers fell to fighting <br>  | ||
Their sly tricks flew left and right <br>  | Their sly tricks flew left and right <br>  | ||
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The end of the other's might <br>  | The end of the other's might <br>  | ||
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And so it came to pass one day <br>  | And so it came to pass one day <br>  | ||
That the stranger obtained the key <br>  | That the stranger obtained the key <br>  | ||
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To open it for all to see <br>  | To open it for all to see <br>  | ||
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And yet the stranger succeeded <br>  | And yet the stranger succeeded <br>  | ||
In his aim of clarity <br>  | In his aim of clarity <br>  | ||
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With a pretence of charity <br>  | With a pretence of charity <br>  | ||
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For although the palace was opened <br>  | For although the palace was opened <br>  | ||
The floors were all scrubbed clean <br>  | The floors were all scrubbed clean <br>  | ||
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Its history now unseen <br>  | Its history now unseen <br>  | ||
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The Prince pretended generosity <br>  | The Prince pretended generosity <br>  | ||
He offered the palace up free <br>  | He offered the palace up free <br>  | ||
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To draw up plans for all to see <br>  | To draw up plans for all to see <br>  | ||
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And so the sad story paled and died <br>  | And so the sad story paled and died <br>  | ||
The legend told no more <br>  | The legend told no more <br>  | ||
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Hidden beneath the floor <br>  | Hidden beneath the floor <br>  | ||
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But now the castle is moved <br>  | But now the castle is moved <br>  | ||
Rebuilt stone by stone <br>  | Rebuilt stone by stone <br>  | ||
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Now sing with music's tone <br>  | Now sing with music's tone <br>  | ||
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But listen carefully to my words <br>  | But listen carefully to my words <br>  | ||
For in them lies the past <br>  | For in them lies the past <br>  | ||
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With treasure that time has passed <br>  | With treasure that time has passed <br>  | ||
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Seek out this treasure <br>  | Seek out this treasure <br>  | ||
Search the coffers and lift the lid <br>  | Search the coffers and lift the lid <br>  | ||
Latest revision as of 21:10, 15 May 2010
This is a fresh papyrus scroll, written on with blue-black ink. It is very neatly inscribed, whoever wrote this was a true artisan. It is entitled 'Hagar's Poem', and a picture of an orchid is woven into the 'H'. A lot of love and dedication has been put into making this scroll.
---Hagar's Poem---
In the lands of far away 
Where trees are made of gold 
There lived a Prince of many riches 
Here his life's story will unfold 
He built his fortune on misery 
On the pain of generations oppressed 
The untold suffering of those 
Tortured at his bequest 
And yet this Prince seemed noble 
His towers caressed the sky 
Yet none but a widow 
Seemed to hear the wailing cry 
The windows made of glass that shrieked 
The walls attached with blood 
The ceilings hung with skeletons 
Their dignity trod in the mud 
Then one day returned a stranger 
From far and distant land 
Not a welcome face indeed 
But one met with dagger in hand 
This stranger shared a blood bond 
With magic deeper than any sin 
And so this brother witnessed 
The horrors that lay within 
The brothers fell to fighting 
Their sly tricks flew left and right 
The only aim of these two warriors 
The end of the other's might 
And so it came to pass one day 
That the stranger obtained the key 
And set about with honest intent 
To open it for all to see 
And yet the stranger succeeded 
In his aim of clarity 
The tyrant still won over 
With a pretence of charity 
For although the palace was opened 
The floors were all scrubbed clean 
The bloodstains all removed 
Its history now unseen 
The Prince pretended generosity 
He offered the palace up free 
And commissioned his architects 
To draw up plans for all to see 
And so the sad story paled and died 
The legend told no more 
The castle's dirty secret 
Hidden beneath the floor 
But now the castle is moved 
Rebuilt stone by stone 
The bloody rooms where screams resounded 
Now sing with music's tone 
But listen carefully to my words 
For in them lies the past 
The wicked Pharaoh's cellar 
With treasure that time has passed 
Seek out this treasure 
Search the coffers and lift the lid 
For if you find the very place 
A Pharaoh's treasure shall be unhid 
--Hagar