Heaven bestowed upon thee good grace
A fortress to house your priced treasury
That you may strive with legendary pace
Your enemies will be sore with injury
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Lovely poem with great verses especially at the end. There arrogance make us I'll and we groan It wouldn't be long before they're bemoan Awesome