#A Sheltered Grove

put say I sing' 'A Sheltered Grove' written by Derivan Hariar.
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put recite A good bard in a sheltered grove,;He listened to the orchard grow,;Glanced above, Glanced below,;Watched the brances swing, to and fro.
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put recite 'Have I writ' about my past?';He mumbled to the dew ridden grass,;Blowing slow, Blowing fast,;The wind rustled his thoughts of last.
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put recite 'And have I writ' of ladies fair?';His words carried on the misty air,;Reaching here, Reaching there,;Searching his heart,sifting through the tears.
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put recite 'Were battles fought without me knowing?';He felt the welt of arrows lodging.;Soldiers coming, Soldiers going,;He leaned on the old oak ever growing.
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put recite 'Did I taste the finest Ale?';His lips waiting, his complextion pale,;Liquor potent, Liquor stale,;Small birds chirped across the Dale.
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put recite 'And is my love as strong as yours?';He gazed into his glowing orb,;Opening minds, Opening doors,;The traveler stood and observed more...
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put recite A good bard in a sheltered grove,;He listened to the orchard grow,;Glanced above, Glanced below,;Watched the branches as he left for home.

#Ale Song

put smile and raises his glass of Ale to all the listeners, And after taking a swig he begins to sing.
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put sing My ale takes a journey from places I aven't seen,;From the brewery afar, to my waiting hand,;Hauling the liquid to my favorite bar,;And as well to the others across the land,
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put smile and gestures to all whom love ale to join in on the chorus!
put gesture
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put chorus By cart and by wagon, By land and by sea!,;Thats the way they bring it!, -- Ohh!;By cart and by wagon, by land and by sea!;Thats the way they bring it to me! -- Ohh!
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put sing I thank these fellahs with all my heart,;For traveling on the journeys they must embark,;Keeping it cold all the way,So I am told,;Freshest taste in the land never gets old!
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put smile and raises his hands high.
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put chorus By cart and by wagon, By land and by sea!,;Thats the way they bring it!, -- Ohh!;By cart and by wagon, by land and by sea!;Thats the way they bring it to me! -- Ohh!
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put sing Now in this process I do my part,;Inhale that ale,with maybe a tart,;For I ave' a craving for ale thats not ill-wraught,;Hey! get outah my way,thats the ale that I just bought,
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put chorus By cart and by wagon, By land and by sea!,;Thats the way they bring it!, -- Ohh!;By cart and by wagon,by land and by sea!;Thats the way they bring it to me! -- Ohh!
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put sing Well now I finish the last sip, and sigh;Pondering when my ale, I will be able to buy,;For my coin is now spent,(how will I pay the rent!),;So I thank ye, in this short time you have spent,;Listenin' to me ramble with-out relent,;Now before ye' go won't ye toss up a cent?!?!
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put chorus By cart and by wagon, By land and by sea!,;Thats the way they bring it!, -- Ohh!;By cart and by wagon, by land and by sea!;Thats the way they bring it to me!

#Song - Pielle's song

put recite Today the day -- the last and very,;Day I'm due to keep my only daughter sigularly -- merry,;For as the hours pass and the ale is -- de-flasked,;There will be a new bond woven, that -will- grow;held sturdy by the woven threads of the past.
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put sing From the first light of dawn to the falling of the stars,;You tread across the fields of life lightly, spritely,;I've never been one to hold you back and this won't surely change,;When ye are loving and living yer life, far from nuggie range.
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put sing Love with all your heart my dear, becuase it's far to seldom found;Let your heart run wild, rejoice in your choice;Let him know it everyday, that he is your choosen and you are there to stay;Do this once at least -- once for every day.
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put sing Keep up the song of life, the song of years to come!;Keep up the song, play it upon the drum!;Pound the beat and stamp your feet,;The best is yet to come.;The music of life, the music of life...;was there ever a more beautiful sound?
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-Derivan

You hear Silvyrfrost thinking, "Should I be worried?"

"If you want to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first create the universe."