Канцлер Ги - Фламинго в вороньих перьях
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Listen, people Taliga
This unsophisticated story:
The old book will tell
A fun fairy tale for you.
This ancient fairy tale -
Literally good news
About how Flamingo tried
To get into the family of black ravens.
His ancestor is a delight
Ollaram cooked food
And for the achievements in the cook
He became a count - this is the glory of work!
And old aristocrats,
Did not do anything
The poor fellow was called by the bouncer
And after - his descendants.

Get into the people of honor
The descendant of the count dreamed.
Well, at least, and in the framework of revenge -
Then he showed them all!
He spit on confession
Prayer and strict post,
I dug in the books.
From the dust sneezing to tears.
And in a scroll, whose erased paint
Broadcast about the ancient years,
I found that in the Borrask family
All were always red.
And perceptive the spirit proudly,
That he is the lord of the winds
Tell all the courtiers
He was ready until the morning.

Others listened to him
Others stealthily
They laughed over him on the sidelines,
Turning at the temple with a finger.
And the good Berger Foc Varzov
Sympathy showed:
"Go tell this Alve,
Kohl will be gaining strength! "
Having decided that time has come
For courage, having drunk first,
He appeared to Alvaro Alva
And he said such words:
"A descendant of Morisian drunkards
Lies of the cover were dispelled:
I found out that you are an impostor
And I am the lord of the winds! "
And then only the count noticed,
That Alvaro was not alone:
In the doorway, the cardinal met him
And the young novice Quentin.
Answer so much arrogant speeches
Alvaro did not have time to give
Suddenly candles froze
And the ghosts left the walls.
The souls of all the dukes of Alva
We sat on the floor in the circle,
And someone said slyly:
"Come on, go on, my friend!"

Green with fear Manrik
I pushed them about the scroll,
Of the ghosts, someone laughed
And someone grabbed the sword.
And then Ramiro is collected
It summed up with fun:
"Would you go red, with the world.
And easier - on x*th, friend! "
And goned to gonzalo
He said such words:
"Would you go, red on x*th.
But apologize first! "
And gathered Alonso
Rapira threatened him.
"Would you go to x*th, seriously!" -
Then Diamide concluded.

Ollarian school -
The most severe of schools:
Sent the redhead to x*th -
He gathered and went.
And the young novice Quentin
Suddenly from the corner says:
"This is fun, believe me
But I hear the clatter of hooves.
Then an escaratist from Agaris
Adrian's verdict is lucky.
Send him to x*th - let him roll
From the city gate.
Ghosts laughed:
"Yes, who would be afraid of them!
They sent us for a long time
About the same places. "

And the whole population of Ollaria
Third day laughs:
Funny cries "on x*th!"
Meets all red people.
The courtiers poke a finger
And gossip with might and main produce;
"On x*th, truly nah*th!"
They say to Manricam now.
The king said to the queen:
"In the world, something is wrong.
Manriki completely crazy -
Apparently, their enemy was bewildered! "
The capital laughed for a long time
And there was no more strength
And someone "on x*th!"
Manches nailed to the door.

Vitae, of course, Brevis,
And some years ago
The poor man Manik died,
Knocks on the dawn garden ...
But Alan is a harsh gatekeeper
The door closed and said:
"Would you go to x*th, Manrick,
Nobody was waiting for you here! "
And the young novice Quentin
For a long time no longer a young man.
He became the cardinal Sylvester -
That's what a well done!
Now he is no longer a boy -
He is a gray -haired old man.
Alva, he respects -
He is used to protecting them!
But so as not to happen again
Abstract red flash mob,
He smeared the scroll with poison
And put Francis in the coffin.

Occasionally a bitter memory
Mastering it,
He drinks Shaddy,
In obscure longing, Tomim.
Wanders around the rusty halls
Crying about a bitter fate.
"On x*th, red Alva!"
Mutter under his breath.

(c) muses. Tikki Shellen (gr. "Rowan Tower"), text - Chancellor GI, Sylvester, Danka)