So starts a story woke from under bed sheets warmed for far too long by sloth and sleep.
So beats the heart of passion unchained,
coherent only to the rising sun.
As if by some off chance, a twist of fate.
A conclusion to its farthest limits unseen.

Arise 'O youthful vigor!
Break the bonds!
Destroy with mighty swifts and strokes
the chains that...