Disclaimer: Obviously, I didn't write these books, or these characters. Tamora Pierce did. It's up there in the title.
This is the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the Gift that lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the thief that chased the girl
That used the Gift that lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the prince that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the pupil that is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the page, thin as a worm
That admired the pupil who is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the lady that's the girl reborn
That pines for the squire, thin as a worm
That admired the pupil who is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the spy, who is over adorned
That helped the lady that's the girl reborn
That pined for the knight, thin as a worm,
That admired the pupil who is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the cop, all street-worn,
That watches the spy who is over adorned
That helped the lady that's the girl reborn
That pined for the knight, thin as a worm,
That admired the pupil who is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the book that Pierce wrote.
This is the Farmer that ends this lore
That married the cop, all street-worn,
That watches the spy who is over adorned
That helped the lady that's the girl reborn
That pined for the knight, thin as a worm,
That admired the pupil who is god-born
That loved the mage who was airborne
That defended the king that rivaled the thief
That chased the girl that used the Gift
That lay in the books that Pierce wrote.
