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#3049

Fraxinusto Taliesin, the Rhymer

Unbeknown t' this sad lad, 'e fell asleep by Mendy's hat, An' in the mornin' when 'e awoke, 'e felt alive an' full of hope.


Taking th' hat (for it seemed t' call), 'e raised his head and began t' roar, \"McGregor! thou selfish, bitter man, I'll have me revenge on you an' your clan\"


An hour later 'e stood before, McGregor's castle with towering walls, Quite undaunted and unafraid, 'e raised 'is voice an' challange made.