Master Sky Starry
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Did I get all three rhymes right?
The Holy Grail 'neath ancient Roslin waits
Adorned with masters' loving art she lies
The blade and chalice guarding o'er her gates
She rests at last beneath the starry skies...
In London lies a knight a pope interred
His labor's fruit a holy wrath incurred
You seek the orb that ought be on his tomb
It speaks of rosy flesh and seeded womb...
An ancient word of wisdom frees this scroll
And keeps her scattered family whole
A headstone praised by Templars is the key
And Atbash will reveal the truth to thee...
Did I get all three right?
Check The Da Vinci Code, people... You'll know what I'm talkin' about!
And it's not a whole poem. They're individual rhymes that are mentioned in the book.
Well, Sir Kent, 'twas quite a long, mad mission I undertook. Here are the results:
Page 298--
llorcs siht seerf modsiw fo drow tneicna na
elohw ylimaf derettacs reh speek dna
yek eht si sralpmet yb desiarp enotsdaeh a
eeht ot hturt eht laever lliw hsabta dna
Page 337--
In London lies a knight a Pope interred.
His labor's fruit a Holy wrath incurred.
You seek the orb that ought be on his tomb.
It speaks of Rosy flesh and seeded womb.
Page 447--
The Holy Grail 'neath ancient Roslin waits.
The blade and chalice guarding o'er Her gates.
Adorned in masters' loving art, She lies.
She rests at last beneath the starry skies.
Which did you like better, the novel or the movie? For me, the novel, hands down!
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