In shadows deep of medieval night,
Knights and castles in moonlit sight,
Tales of valor, whispered low,
In ancient halls where fires glow.

Renaissance dawns with vibrant hue,
Awakening dreams, the world anew,
Art and science hand in hand,
Reviving souls in every land.

Baroque splendor, grandiose and bold,
Music and art, stories unfold,
Curved lines dance in ornate grace,
Time’s progression leaves its trace.

Through ages past, we wander still,
In whispered tales on the hill,
Medieval, Renaissance, Baroque’s embrace,
History’s echo, time’s embrace.