Master Alexander de Seaton |
His heart is as strong as a lion’s.
Like an eagle, his gaze sharp and clear.
A tower on Brandenburg’s shieldwall.
Swiftly, he answers the war cry.
His sword quick and terribly keen.
His foes pale and tremble before him.
Gentle and constant his laughter.
His voice rolls and booms like the sea.
His lady and daughters he treasures.
Sir Guerric has made him a squire.
Sir Gunther has shared his own home.
His hero-light shines like a beacon.
Look forward to honors and word-fame.
Be ready for triumph and cheers.
Be true to your honor and courage.
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