Each game of chess means there's one less vari- ation left to be played
Each day got through means one or two less mi- stakes remain to be made
Not much is known Of early days of chess beyond a fairly vague report that fifteen hundred years ago two princes faught Tough brothers for a Hindi throne
The mother cried For no one really likes their offspring fighting to the death She begged to stop the slaughter with her every breath but sure enough one brother died
Sad beyond belief she told her winning son You have caused such grief I can't believe this evil thing you've done
He tried to explain how things had really been But he tried in vain No words of his could mollify the queen
And so he asked the wisest men he knew the way to lessen her distress They told him he'd be pretty certain to impress by using model soldiers on a checkuered board to show it was his brother's fault They thus invented chess