Poem by Praseodyme (1464)
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The Poem by Praseodyme (1464) is:
- a special object:
- cannot be made by an artisan in their workshop.
- written by the player of the character "Praseodyme" during the Valentine's Day Poetry contest. (2016)
- obtained
- a raw material:
- to collect or to gift to someone special.
- to collect or to gift to someone special.
It can be sold or bought on the market of the town between 50.00 and 500.95 pounds.
It has a weight of 1 in the inventory.
Note :
- Using a poem in the personal inventory will open a pop-up window displaying the poem for you to read it. The poem will not vanish by using it.
- Possessing all 117 poems will grant the trophy "Poem-on".
- To obtain the poems of a specific language change the language of the game when logging in.
La Courtoysie, ça va deux minutes ! - sonnet élisabéthain
Mignonnes ! Allons ! Cessez de nourrir vos névroses
De ce sentiment vain que vous nommez Amour.
Respirez un grand coup, vous frisez la cyanose.
Prenez plutôt la Chose avec un brin d’humour.
Car quand vos pauvres cœurs cognent comme tambours,
Leurs sentiments à eux s’érigent dans leurs brayes,
Dressés comme semeurs au milieu des labours
Qui dans vos doux sillons veulent jeter leur bray.
Alors séparez donc le bon grain de l’ivraye,
Et sacrifiez sans fin aux plaisirs de la chair.
Vous aurez tout loisir de trouver l’Amour Vray,
Osez avant ce temps vous envoyer en l’air !
Amour Courtoys ne faites avec vos Valentins
Si, pour zizi-panpan, ne voulez faire tintin !