In Which Be Encountered the Spinner of Yarns

Spinner of yarns Spinner of yore Will ye to arms? Will ye to war? Will ye for words Ne’er wov’n ‘ere before? For much be undone And much be at stake Forefathers call O’er fathomless lake Honor for all ’Til time itself break Say, spinner of yarns Yea, spinner of yore Will ye to arms? Will ye to war? Will ye for this life As one dead before?