The Tower by Jonas Hyde ‘Twas a note I received that evenfall, which led me to the battlefield one final time. Love I thought long lost, was found confined in a tower of sorrow and pain. For an eternity I had suffered in solitude, wanting her touch, a touch I thought ne’er to feel...
Renaissance by Jonas Hyde
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Lament for Lady Beth
Lament for Lady Beth by Jonas Hyde Once there was a man who walked this cobbled street, with quill and ink in hand, who accomplished such a magnificent feat, on a scale so wide and grand, for he was a poet true, known far across this land, as a smith of words, oft who,...
