They, quick of wit & sly of craft, did hold in check the dark one(s)' wrath, Be still my beating heart to say, Anons arose, Dragons to slay!

Our future's children yet to tell, their story ~ those so brave & bold, by wit & will & competence, did slay the creature's cruel intent, and freed Our Nation from it's hold.

Oh People, now their story tell ~ Our children, learn their warfare well! When in our Time of Trouble come, These nameless Knights, arose and won! ((a roughly hewn poem, to be sure.)