-=ΞΩƔ/.◊Ɏ¦Θ«¡_]Ĥ[_¡»Θ¦Ɏ◊.\ƔΩΞ=-

alarmed by his girth but OK with the size, she braced herself while staring straight in his eyes

'Φш:Ħ-ī_ŸƟ[•.Ψ.•]ƟŸ_ī-Ħ-:шΦ'

the proof was establish, the jury just left, it looks like our culprit got away with theft

-×E∏ȣ.=ƗȯƸЇΞƱŦƱΞЇƷȯƗ=.ȣ∏Ǝ×-

our guest is not speaking, let's cut him some slack, if he keeps this up though we ice him out back

˚¯º'^Ɨџ¡π+—=._ī_.=—+π¡џƗ^'º¯˚

I watched as she sidled up to the door-jamb, astonished that wolf could look so much like lamb

Ū[=ī.Ξ∏ƆɎȯƗшƗȯɎC∏Ξ.ī=]Ū

let's play this one carefully, close to the chest, tonight we take small fries tomorrow the rest

^ɅC•¤ΘŦĤ¡∏ĦŪĦ∏¡ĤŦΘ¤•ƆɅ^

his high hopes and jolly winking, these things stop when he is drinking

|:]'ǂȯҰ+*º¦ƎΦī×Ɨ×īΦE¦º*+Ұȯǂ'[:|

we finally made it, our group finished last, but that doesn't matter – we all had a blast

¨^ΨӝƗӫ]—'ɄπҰπɄ'—[ӫƗӝΨ^¨

we've eked out a living, on turnips and deer, our house just got paid off – we're now in the clear

'^º¤ǂ_ƸŪȱī.◊Ŧ•Ɵ•Ŧ◊.īȱŪƷ_ǂ¤º^'

all shook up and left for fodder, we lit out, avoiding slaughter

Ɔ¤ŸΘΞǁ'ˇЇ∏[.ш.]∏Їˇ'ǁΞΘŸ¤C

a healing path I now have taken; for years before I was mistaken

•×ȯ-◊ºΘЇEŪ¦Φπ¡πΦ¦ŪƎЇΘº◊-ȯו

I miss my fine friendlies, my confidants dear, all that I can wish for is to have them near

ƟƸƗŦɄĦƱЇ_◊¥◊_ЇƱĦɄŦƗƷƟ

the monster keeps yelling, we think he is mad, I now call him father stead of just dad

¤Ħџ—.шΩī•ȫƟƗɎƗƟȫ•īΩш.—џĦ¤

with nary a whimper they lay down their arms, swept up by our daring and moved by our charms

ǂɄĤE◊=Ħш·_.×ȱ×._·шĦ=◊ƎĤɄǂ

we noticed the hazard, we gave it some thought, despite all our planning we sit here with naught

ïπǂ_.]¦-ЇCΦ˙ºӫҰӫº˙ΦƆЇ-¦[._ǂπï

it wasn't my doing, I'm not in the wrong, that I'd be the culprit I knew all along

'Ū∏¦ïƗ¡×]—^ɄƸ·Ω·ƷɄ^—[סƗï¦∏Ū'

until that guy's finished we others are stuck, of all the foul mothers, what poor rotten luck

ŸΦº'īɄĦ¤шĤŪĤш¤ĦɄī'ºΦŸ

her highness has spoken, her will is our way, we'll cut back our forelocks and drink out of clay

+ɄΩȫΨC-∏¦◊ΞĤΞ◊¦∏-ƆΨȫΩɄ+

the youngest he mounted the hill with his sled, his hightailing buddies then left him for dead

ǂΦ•_.]E-Ħ×ӝ◊Ÿ◊ӝ×Ħ-Ǝ[._•Φǂ

if those fools had stayed out, a few minutes more, he'd not be there writing but dead on the floor

¥/×:ĦǂĤΞ¡Ū¦·Φ·¦Ū¡ΞĤǂĦ×\¥

then to our great horror the man he did fart, that he was a scoundrel I'd known from the start

Ʉ]>.ȯº^ΘџƗɎΩЇΩɎƗџΘ^ºȯ.<[Ʉ

waylaid by some bandits but soon left alone, an angel proceeded to guide me back home

Ї=ŦƱ◊_¡∏ǂƟ×××Ɵǂ∏¡_◊ƱŦ=Ї

in the snow and muck and mire, I miss Willingshampfordshire, you who run from ocean far, you the pathway to the stars

C-ǁĤ•×π]—Ұȱ¡Φ¡ȱҰ—[πוĤǁ-Ɔ

she's tied up her tresses, her worry is gone, I'll bask in her splendor and bed her anon