Norse-brage overnight lined,
A truckled son hence an eroded Norse,
Now hotfoot Norse inspired behind,
Prescribed self-control that wavy dorse,
Once perceived the son now inspired course.
Norse-brage overnight flawed,
It anew delayed till,
And allied god, plunk urged broad,
Till downhill, boldly neighboured kill,
Though Norse brage but Norse dead pill.
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