Notteth thine fathers qult de-fleur of the air shall more than one of Banes handworkers dareth stay their keep.
Who braves the wynd of old and succumbs to dogmatic pressure is allowed credence upon which he may cash so as to remain abord thine craft of aire.
Inform thouests' wandering ear; Inform o' me, tis the masked fiend of treachery?
Bane?
For what purpose does he seek in submitting to facial garb of unusuale shape and distinctethnes.
Alas.
For doth the fall calls yonder, for which no man flyeth well.
what did he mean by this
>>67912620
That's a big soliloquy
>>67912930
For thou
Lot of poetry for a hired gun!
i perhaps
>>67912897
To come forth
>>67913037
He didn't rhyme so good.
>>67912952
The big bell tolls
for thee
Here you go.
>>67914683
P O E T R Y
O
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T
R
Y
>It matters not the man,
>But only of his plan
>At least you can rhyme
The fire rises
>>67916660
You're a big guy!
>not even your descendants will live to see the end of Baneposting
>>67916833
>>67916749
>>67912620
shut the fuck up you retarded cancerous bane memer
YOU ARE NOT FUNNY OR CREATIVE AT ALL
KILL YOURSELF AND FUCK OFF WITH YOUR SHITTY DEAD REDDIT MEME
>>67912620
brava anon, brava
“Oh, my sweet spring break newfag, what do you know of shitposting?
Fear is for the winter, my little bitch, when the memes fall a thousand replies thic and the movie drought comes howling out of hollywood. Fear is for the long
night, when moot hides his face for years at a time, and newfags
are born and live and die all in darkness while the janitors grow gaunt and
hungry, and the baneposters move through the boards
>>67912620
>Notteþ þine faþers qult de-fleur of þe air shall more þan one of Banes handƿorkers dareþ stay þeir keep.
>Who braves þe ƿynd of old and succumbs to dogmatic pressure is alloƿed credence upon ƿich he may cash so as to remain abord þine craft of aire.
>Inform þouests' ƿandering ear; Inform o' me, tis þe masked fiend of treachery?
>Bane?
>For ƿat purpose does he seek in submitting to facial garb of unusuale shape and distincteþnes.
>Alas.
>For doþ þe fall calls yonder, for ƿich no man flyeþ ƿell.
>>67917032
>Notteþ þine faþerſ qult de-fleur of þe air ſhall more þan one of Baneſ h&ƿorkerſ dareþ ſtay þeir keep.
>Who braveſ þe ƿynd of old & ſuccumbſ to doᵹmatic preſſure iſ alloƿed credence upon ƿich he may caſh ſo aſ to remain abord þine craft of aire.
>Inform þoueſtſ' ƿ&erinᵹ ear; Inform o' me, tiſ þe maſked fiend of treachery?
>Bane?
>For ƿat purpoſe doeſ he ſeek in ſubmittinᵹ to facial ᵹarb of unuſuale ſhape & diſtincteþneſ.
>Alaſ.
>For doþ þe fall callſ yonder, for ƿich no man flyeþ ƿell.
Better
>>67916943
idk man, Shakespearean Baneposting is pretty creative
>>67914683
I can only read "Nay, you cannot do this Bane!" in the voice of that dude who did the video.
SOMEBODY
>>67917558
ONCE
>>67917988
TOLD
>>67912620
Thou art a man of large stature.
>>67918028
Foreth thine
>>67918084
BANE
>>67914683
Bravo.
>>67917270
>The Saga of Baněwolf
>>67916943
>hurr durr hothead
fuck off nobody cares
>No iambic pentameter
In favor of the offer which ye gave,
Good Leonid refused our offer fair.
We had to learn of that which he did say
To thee when harbored in thy cautious care.
>>67914683
B R A V O S H A K E S P E A R E
consider suicide
