Answer:
Hear my cry
Hear my weep
Spirit from under the sea
Deep below
High above
Sadness flying
Like a dove
Spread my wings
Spread my joy
To the sad boy.
Explanation:
I have no idea what I was supposed to do but I hope it helped.
Answer:
The fact that an idle king, by this silent hearth, among these barren crags, matched with an elderly woman, mete and distributed unequal rules to a barbarous population that hoarded, slept, and fed without knowing me, is of little profit.
Explanation:
I put this on edmentum