I sound of soul, I breathe, I live. Though I am not free to take or give. Some fear I’ve gone, but I exist in duality. In war you lose me, In love you’ve found me.

In the hunt for knowledge I am your query. Of all of the things to fear I am legendary. There will never be a point in which Im fully understood, I am the foundation on which all curiosity has stood.

I am the gentle tug of yesteryears, whispering in your ear, bringing smiles and a tear.

I was the subject of a great reward eventually given by a sarcastic computer program and apart of a famous phrase from an aristocrat. What am I?

I stand tall with walls of might, a royal home in a knight's sight.