Prologue
Two bloodlines, both alike in power
In fair England, where we lay our scene.
The man a master, face only of sour
Regarding her as a dirty fiend.
Her mind so strong, like the respect for the man
The innocence before her so pure,
The will to help him like she knows she can
wilt he drift to thee's captivating lure.
The fearful passage of their developing love,
and the help of the most wisest sage,
Merges them together in an incredible romance,
despite the wars ever flowing rage.
They will set an example for the years to proceed,
and a unified government shall be set.
This story, a warning, thou reader shall heed,
although some you may not completely get.
To which you with patient eyes shall attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.
This rhyme scheme is taken from William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. It is the actual prologue for the play; however, I rewrote it myself. The last line is the last line of the actual prologue. To good to replace. This is just a preview of the story I will be writing so DO NOT EXPECT IT TO COME SOON. Check out my other story.
