Bard's "Ode to Shai"

Toil and trouble upon the land;
to god of thieves and rogueish man.
O' Magus honed his sleight of hand
to feed himself and fellow man.
Yet father of magic left in him sleeping,
power great yet ever fleeting
So took his moment to reach and grasp,
around the God's necklace he did clasp,
and took from Apophis a great treasure,
now his days spent in great leisure.