Don't think I'll actually be able to sing the entire song in-game, but I figured I'd share it anyways!

Ode - by Arthur O'Shaughnessy

We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wondering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems.

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down.

We, in the ages lying
In the buried past of the earth,
Built Nineveh with our sighing,
And Babel itself with our mirth;
And o'erthrew them with prophesying
To the old of the new world's worth;
For each age is a dream that is dying,
Or one that is coming to birth.

Gypsy Draconita

Shouldn't it be 'wandering' by lone sea-breakers? Just wondering, because sitting is on the next line... movement, you know.


~ Renous
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I must go down to the seas again
to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull's way and the whale's way
where the wind's like a whetted knife

I'm surprised, Renous. You didn't strike me as the poetic type!

~Tashya~

Renous is full of surprises, believe me! Not to mention editor! Thanks for showing me the light, again. Poor Renous, how long will his patience last with me and my spelling and grammer?


~Eoworfinia~
A scowling snow goblin glares in your direction. It then turns, bends over, and lifts a white fur tunic to reveal its bare posterior to you.