Edward the count
The man who once loved
Until love was corked and forbidden
The man once wrote undiscovered
His feathers burned and his signature hidden
Charletons paraded his works through time
The english language was given choice
Dark ink imprinted his stories his sonnets and rhyme
... Theatres opened and paupers rejoiced
For a god of literature had found himself a voice
Stages were mouths
and actors earned wages
Playwrites drew blanks to outwrite his pages
Royals shocked with applauds as they read about their fears
Who took the credit was man named Shakespear.
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