A poem compiled from phrases from a Queen Elizabeth I speech, Grouch Marx letter, and a useful syntax sheet (which had many references, particularly Hamlet.) So enjoy! :D
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Hungry for success,
I have the heart and
stomach of a king.
We have been persuaded
by some-
Conquering a city
and holding it
as your own.
Is there a good variety?
I know already,
for your forawrdness you
have deserved
rewards and crowns.
Jack the Ripper,
who cut quite a
figure in his day-
brought to a close
before the actual ending.
Thou hast
thy father much offended.
