bards sing love, celebrate slaughter, extol kings flatter queens, a po — Bernard Cornwell, Winter King

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The bards sing of love, they celebrate slaughter, they extol kings and flatter queens, but were I a poet I would write in praise of friendship.

Bernard Cornwell, The Winter King

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