He wept with dismay…
Smith boasted of slaying a dragon
and rescuing fair maiden’s wagon;
but he wept with dismay
when the barmaid said, “Nay!”
and refused to refill the lad’s flagon.
These are awesome, Aard. You’ve been holding out on me. 
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