Rhyme

I have not yet, all weary king, been spoken of with any man, yet now I choose for these four feet, Ran through the foam and ran to this, That I might have your son to kiss.

Were there no better than my son, That you through all that foam should run? I loved no man, though kings besought, Until the Dane and poets brought Rhyme that rhymed upon Ashene's name.

And now I'm dizzy with the thought Of all that wisdom and for fame, Of battles broken by his hands, Of stories builded by his words, That are like coloured Asian birds At evening in their rainless lands.

O Patrick, by your brazen bill there was no limb of mine but fell into a desperate gulf of love.

But I also could see our team doing well.

And later in the show, the season debut of Rhyming Keys.

My keys for a Washington win at Philadelphia and in rhyming fashion.

And I'll give you my prediction for Washington's final record in this regular season.

Only the Bills have been better.

My friends, it is that time, the time to rhyme.

It is time for the season debut of Rhyming Keys.

My keys to a Washington Commanders win in rhyming fashion.

Then the-- we continue in Chaf and Lamed.

""I mean, I, I don't read everything so qui- you know, hear the rhyming.

Rhyming."""We are like slaves yearning for the shade." What does that mean? It means we work really hard.

Of course, in the ancient world where night and day really made a difference and nobody could work at night, you went to bed there, you know.

You couldn't, you, you couldn't do anything.

Let alone it being three days.

This is the Rhythm and Rhymes podcast.

I am your host, AJ Hughes.

I'm here with my co-host, Antonio Hughes.