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<blockquote data-quote="Scarbonac" data-source="post: 2087705" data-attributes="member: 9129"><p>Yow, I am a bloody idiot; here's one from Gordon Lightfoot -- the title says it all:</p><p></p><p>Don Quixote</p><p></p><p>Through the woodland, through the valley</p><p>Comes a horseman wild and free</p><p>Tilting at the windmills passing</p><p>Who can the brave young horseman be</p><p>He is wild but he is mellow</p><p>He is strong but he is weak</p><p>He is cruel but he is gentle</p><p>He is wise but he is meek </p><p>Reaching for his saddlebag</p><p>He takes a battered book into his hand</p><p>Standing like a prophet bold</p><p>He shouts across the ocean to the shore</p><p>Till he can shout no more </p><p></p><p>I have come o'er moor and mountain</p><p>Like the hawk upon the wing</p><p>I was once a shining knight</p><p>Who was the guardian of a king</p><p>I have searched the whole world over</p><p>Looking for a place to sleep</p><p>I have seen the strong survive</p><p>And I have seen the lean grown weak </p><p></p><p>See the children of the earth</p><p>Who wake to find the table bare</p><p>See the gentry in the country</p><p>Riding off to take the air </p><p></p><p>Reaching for his saddlebag</p><p>He takes a rusty sword into his hand</p><p>Then striking up a knightly pose</p><p>He shouts across the ocean to the shore</p><p>Till he can shout no more </p><p></p><p>See the jailor with his key</p><p>Who locks away all trace of sin</p><p>See the judge upon the bench</p><p>Who tries the case as best he can</p><p>See the wise and wicked ones</p><p>Who feed upon life's sacred fire</p><p>See the soldier with his gun</p><p>Who must be dead to be admired </p><p></p><p>See the man who tips the needle</p><p>See the man who buys and sells</p><p>See the man who puts the collar</p><p>On the ones who dare not tell</p><p>See the drunkard in the tavern</p><p>Stemming gold to make ends meet</p><p>See the youth in ghetto black</p><p>Condemned to life upon the street </p><p></p><p>Reaching for his saddlebag</p><p>He takes a tarnished cross into his hand</p><p>Then standing like a preacher now</p><p>He shouts across the ocean to the shore</p><p>Then in a blaze of tangled hooves</p><p>He gallops off across the dusty plain</p><p>In vain to search again</p><p>Where no one will hear </p><p></p><p>Through the woodland, through the valley</p><p>Comes a horseman wild and free</p><p>Tilting at the windmills passing</p><p>Who can the brave young horseman be</p><p>He is wild but he is mellow</p><p>He is strong but he is weak</p><p>He is cruel but he is gentle</p><p>He is wise but he is meek</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>And from Dave Mallet:</p><p></p><p>Arthur</p><p></p><p></p><p>Darkness falls, their fires they light pity those who live in fright.</p><p>mercy upon those who fight for someplace in the sunset.</p><p></p><p>Sounds of war, pistols roar violence walks among the poor. Danger lurks</p><p>at every door and people's eyes are blinded.</p><p></p><p>Stop and shop, a hotel flop, killers, fools and crazy cops. It all goes</p><p>on and never stops no love, no rest, no reason.</p><p></p><p>Concrete walls, dingy halls drunk men sleeping where they fall. Living</p><p>hard, and dying small and drowned and disillusioned.</p><p></p><p>Dragon queen, street machine, fading fast and feeling mean. An old man</p><p>sits and eats his beans he know his loves lies resting.</p><p></p><p>And poet's spears, pale but true they all send their love to you. And</p><p>they all know what they must do to purify their senses.</p><p></p><p></p><p><em>And Arthur, where are you now, we need ya?</em></p><p><em>We've been much too long without a leader.</em></p><p></p><p></p><p>Long a go in Days of Old many stories have been told</p><p>Of how the Dragons robbed the folds of shepherds who lay sleeping</p><p></p><p>A young man from King Ector's court came to London Town for sport</p><p>And pulled the Sword from out the Stone and gave birth to his kingdom</p><p></p><p>And took a fair wife, Guenivere (the fairest in the land, I hear)</p><p>And learned of courage and of fear from the ancient Merlin</p><p></p><p>A hundred Knights and a Table Round try and keep the Evil down</p><p>Spread the word throughout the towns and hope throughout the kingdom</p><p></p><p>Knights in shining armor rode - drove the robbers from the road</p><p>And noblemen and beggars owed their lives to this young chieftan</p><p></p><p>And Pellinore, The Wand'ring One, as his life was almost done</p><p>Became the subject of <em>The Once And Future King Of England</em></p><p></p><p><em>Was it really as they say? Were you betrayed by those who knew you?</em></p><p><em>All is fair in Love and War, nothins more or less than honor.</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>In my sheltered simple way, I have followed in your footsteps</em></p><p><em>And I have seen the changing signs - Now's the time for your Return!</em></p><p></p><p>Lancelot my trusted friend became my rival in the end...</p><p></p><p>...with heavy heart I have to send my soldiers into battle...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scarbonac, post: 2087705, member: 9129"] Yow, I am a bloody idiot; here's one from Gordon Lightfoot -- the title says it all: Don Quixote Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a battered book into his hand Standing like a prophet bold He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more I have come o'er moor and mountain Like the hawk upon the wing I was once a shining knight Who was the guardian of a king I have searched the whole world over Looking for a place to sleep I have seen the strong survive And I have seen the lean grown weak See the children of the earth Who wake to find the table bare See the gentry in the country Riding off to take the air Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a rusty sword into his hand Then striking up a knightly pose He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more See the jailor with his key Who locks away all trace of sin See the judge upon the bench Who tries the case as best he can See the wise and wicked ones Who feed upon life's sacred fire See the soldier with his gun Who must be dead to be admired See the man who tips the needle See the man who buys and sells See the man who puts the collar On the ones who dare not tell See the drunkard in the tavern Stemming gold to make ends meet See the youth in ghetto black Condemned to life upon the street Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a tarnished cross into his hand Then standing like a preacher now He shouts across the ocean to the shore Then in a blaze of tangled hooves He gallops off across the dusty plain In vain to search again Where no one will hear Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek And from Dave Mallet: Arthur Darkness falls, their fires they light pity those who live in fright. mercy upon those who fight for someplace in the sunset. Sounds of war, pistols roar violence walks among the poor. Danger lurks at every door and people's eyes are blinded. Stop and shop, a hotel flop, killers, fools and crazy cops. It all goes on and never stops no love, no rest, no reason. Concrete walls, dingy halls drunk men sleeping where they fall. Living hard, and dying small and drowned and disillusioned. Dragon queen, street machine, fading fast and feeling mean. An old man sits and eats his beans he know his loves lies resting. And poet's spears, pale but true they all send their love to you. And they all know what they must do to purify their senses. [I]And Arthur, where are you now, we need ya? We've been much too long without a leader.[/I] Long a go in Days of Old many stories have been told Of how the Dragons robbed the folds of shepherds who lay sleeping A young man from King Ector's court came to London Town for sport And pulled the Sword from out the Stone and gave birth to his kingdom And took a fair wife, Guenivere (the fairest in the land, I hear) And learned of courage and of fear from the ancient Merlin A hundred Knights and a Table Round try and keep the Evil down Spread the word throughout the towns and hope throughout the kingdom Knights in shining armor rode - drove the robbers from the road And noblemen and beggars owed their lives to this young chieftan And Pellinore, The Wand'ring One, as his life was almost done Became the subject of [i]The Once And Future King Of England[/i] [I]Was it really as they say? Were you betrayed by those who knew you? All is fair in Love and War, nothins more or less than honor. In my sheltered simple way, I have followed in your footsteps And I have seen the changing signs - Now's the time for your Return![/i] Lancelot my trusted friend became my rival in the end... ...with heavy heart I have to send my soldiers into battle... [/QUOTE]
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