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Autor Thema: Annals of Aman  (Gelesen 23817 mal)

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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #240 am: 22. Okt 2018, 19:23 »
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Captain of valour, not of ill,
Among those who justness ever will,
Brave guard of trees and streams,
Not worthy of fatherly love, it seems.

Unwise judgement, for sure,
The steward goes weaker, every dawn more,
His weary rule might not pass next winter,
Mistaking his loving son as mere savage hunter.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #241 am: 25. Okt 2018, 21:29 »
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I would thou wert beside,
I would thou troddest wide,
And far, to rescue folks that languish,
Daring proud aught fiendish.

'Tis time light shone,
So radiant, so vivid,
No place is there for a king timid,
No man shall rise alone.

We need find a crown,
A crown her people will have found,
Perhaps not from gold or oil,
Likely from forest dirt and harsh soil.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #242 am: 30. Okt 2018, 13:27 »
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Come, folks of the blue,
Your heart begs to part and sail through,
Passing mist and tides,
Fast as evening gale which wave rides.

Alas, stronger is the wish to linger here,
By staying shall the Elf be made wiser and seer,
Thither you shall not head,
Not yet, for by love is the silver sailor led.

I shall teach you lore,
Of all that was afore,
Wonder beneath the sea,
Indomitable and ever-free.

Storm is not to be feared,
Her song by dread will not be smeared,
May you heed my word and keep it secure,
As keep abysses their mystery, for ages to endure.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #243 am: 3. Nov 2018, 19:08 »
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Vastness of water, in which hopes and pain sink,
Sundering sea, that two worlds once would link,
Gate and access to everlasting good,
Secure from hatred and foul brood.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #244 am: 6. Nov 2018, 17:34 »
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Pit and trap, one may say,
Let him speak,
Let him go his way,
Sea dwellers and folks of peak.

They know not,
They ignore the peril we've long fought,
Very few tell the plights of Rohan,
Foes we loathe and ever won.

The tide is turning against the ship,
Now, alas, woes return and forth leap,
Blood runs through hay and straw,
Corpses waste in sadness and get raw.

A stone-fort shall be the tomb,
So hopes the cunning wizard, in sudden night and soon,
Within the rock, mounts shall be the finest armour,
In spite of chilling rain and iron clamour.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #245 am: 8. Nov 2018, 16:43 »
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Whither are you heading?
Is fate to the just path leading?
To the Black Land that doesn't rest,
Seat of devilry which none has dared to best.

Sole folly will take the gentle inside,
Vast as a nightmare, and sour and wide,
Fumes and poison to breathe,
Ashes mask the secret and evil wreathe.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #246 am: 9. Nov 2018, 16:43 »
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Inns and taverns,
Warm and lit,
So far from forest and caverns,
Prudent travellers and much wit.

Beware of the abroad,
Outside the wooden wall,
Of which is sung no ode,
Where shadows draw near and fall.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #247 am: 10. Nov 2018, 18:58 »
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Ye gods! What would a ghost do?
Inside the merry Shire, through and through?
Black knights as the vicious night,
So appears the cruel queer wight.

They must be seeking an unlucky lad,
To torture badly and drive mad,
Indeed, tales spread from the faraway East,
That phantoms ride or check the skies atop some winged beast.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #248 am: 12. Nov 2018, 13:34 »
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Resting in glory is the dwarf-king,
His glowing blade near,
Embellished by gem and ring,
To his people greatly dear.

Set out for a quest,
Leading a company of fine,
Battling for life's best,
Friends, jolly songs and wine.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #249 am: 13. Nov 2018, 16:37 »
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Beacon of hope and trust,
Ward off this fiend of blood-lust!
A ghoulish beast creeping about the gate of hell,
Devouring both pious and fell.

Lady of Light, I wish,
Release me from anguish and break the leash,
My path compels deeds for all to praise,
I must rid myself of dirt and pass the maze.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #250 am: 16. Nov 2018, 14:44 »
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A potent horn to make all resound,
A sharp sword to hold the ground,
Reinvigorating the weary bound,
Sent afar, when doom's token was found.

Your kingdom you wanted to save,
Against a nasty coming wave,
To survive storm and gale,
Only to perish, midway, before the end of the tale.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #251 am: 17. Nov 2018, 19:32 »
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An ugly visage of despair,
A doomed bridge, undone and bare,
A city, once pearl of fine making,
Until utter miserable breaking.

Marble shattered and shaken,
The stronghold of good was taken,
The task passed on to the white sentry,
Guarding the edge of light, the ultimate entry.


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Re: Annals of Aman
« Antwort #252 am: 19. Nov 2018, 16:24 »
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Much fabled was his celestial spear,
For no akin weapon hath ever been near,
Near the mastery of the Elven High King,
One of few who could truly dare the Dark Lord's Ring.

Reader, thou canst hear lies and truth of yore,
Yet, never wilt thou doubt the annal of this our lore,
Thou mayest sing and praise the two sires,
Remember, though, to spread the tale right among squires.

Beside the Star fought the prime of Men,
Finest kind, partaking not in the breach of the Ban,
The wisest of the mortal crown,
Vanquished, alas, by doom smitten down.

So perished the grand immortal, struck by fiendish flame,
Strangled in fiery grip, which augured nought but maim,
Both bowed and fallen, before the Prince of Night,
Tyrant of demons and potent in might.

Mournful ended that great duel,
Bloody and terrible, as deadly and cruel,
The vile emperor beseemed to pass his test,
Whilst his foes trembled and failed the Good's behest.

At the latest moment, when grave story was almost made,
Wielded royal kin the shards of fatherly blade,
Severing cursed gold from devil,
Forcing shadows to part and vanish as ghostly evil.

"Such heirloom shall then belong to me",
Said the new monarch, knowing not what was to be,
Bethinking just to claim his spoil,
He, son of western seas and master of Kingsfoil.

The conqueror thus became slave,
Overcome by destiny's impetuous wave,
For future ones to grieve and wail,
That so sad a man was caged in fate's gaol.