Black Rose

Coins That JingleThere once was a young Man, the richest son of all the land. All of the fair maidens followed him around like sheep in hopes of marriage, and inheritance of gold. The young Man was pleased by the attention that had followed him all of his life. With every turn of his cheek, glance of his eye, or brushing back of his hair, the girls would gasp and whisper to their groups about his wealth and status. The Man soon grew accustom to using his flock to indulge in his fleeting impulses, and many women had befallen his charming ways, a choice they made that ended each one of their happy weeks, and sometimes months, in heCoins That Jingle


The Piper's Song of SorrowThere once was a Piper who played a beautiful tune. All of the people gathered to listen to her song, dancing merrily all throughout the square. Coins and apples were the Pipers reward for songs well played. She was grateful for the gifts. Until one day, a young man admired the Pipers beauty. So, he wined and dined the maiden, who then became so dazzled with the Mans charms that she soon fell in love, and was sure that she would be asked to wed with him.The Piper's Song of Sorrow
She soon forgot about playing her pipes for the waiting crowds bustling about the market, smiles a lit and children with pockets of their parents coins, j
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"Lord, I desire to live as one
Who bears a blood-bought name,
As one who fears but grieving Thee,
And knows no other shame."
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