From what I had learned
He smells nice, educated and firm
A good person and handsome as well
He is brave, with his stand, I can tell
May you fat, strong, big, ugly or stupid
He will smite you without the meed
He's a real gentle to all meekly humans
With children and ladies as growing fans
But when in battle, in precise
Is the one that I really despised
With his metal shining armor
The shield, the sword and his core
Now, this will end very ugly
As the narrator, I'll end this abruptly
Since I'm also an unappealing enemy
But not one of the main characters, sadly
Like many enemies of this gallant
I'll die screaming without uttering a word
I'm one of those reckless assailant
A nameless guy in battle, slain by his sword
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem