Nov. 6, 2021

Classical Poetry with Chad - Day Six

Classical Poetry with Chad - Day Six

It's National Podcast Post Month! Chad takes us back to 1991 for 30 days of Classical Poetry.

It's National Podcast Post Month!  Chad takes us back to 1991 for 30 days of Classical Poetry. 

Today’s Selection:“Don't Tread On Me” - Metallica 

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WEBVTT 1 00:00:04.000 --> 00:00:09.029 Poetry for the entirety of the month of November. We invite you to enjoy 2 00:00:09.150 --> 00:00:14.070 this collection, curated and performed by the Great Baal Dni. For the next 3 00:00:14.189 --> 00:00:17.949 thirty days, you will receive a master class in prose dating back to the 4 00:00:17.989 --> 00:00:23.820 late nineteen hundreds, one thousand, nineteen ninety one to be exact. Welcome, 5 00:00:23.940 --> 00:00:28.739 one and all to this special presentation of down to folk featuring the borderline, 6 00:00:28.739 --> 00:00:33.420 as Mr Tones of Chad reciting thirty year old poetry for thirty days straight. 7 00:00:46.810 --> 00:00:54.719 Liberty or death what we so proudly hail. Once you provoke her, 8 00:00:54.759 --> 00:01:06.390 rattling of her tale never begins. It never but once engaged, never surrenders, 9 00:01:07.269 --> 00:01:15.829 showing the fangs of rage. Love it or leave it. She with 10 00:01:15.989 --> 00:01:23.540 the deadly ight. Quick is the blue tongue, forked as the lightning strike, 11 00:01:29.500 --> 00:01:38.290 shining with brightness, always on surveillance. The eyes they never close, 12 00:01:38.930 --> 00:01:51.439 emblem of vengeance. So be it. Threaten no more. To secure peace 13 00:01:52.799 --> 00:02:00.040 is to prepare for war. It's so be it. Settle the score. 14 00:02:01.469 --> 00:02:13.469 Touch me again, for the words that you'll hear evermore. Don't tread on 15 00:02:13.669 --> me.