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Walküre:
O FRAIL BESOTTED PEACE!



--- Zitat --- O frail besotted peace!
Why rannest thou amiss?
I would we dwelt in gladness,
Content and full of richness.

A Leader squires crave
To pass unspoilt the wave
Which Evil lured within:
Affray we may not win.

If Crown were on the head,
In fainting Steward's stead,
Of brave majestic King:
Would troubadour well sing!
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
SPLIT YOKE



--- Zitat --- 'Twas battle to lay bare
That never-ending flare
Which flaming malice fed
With mischief, lie, and dread.

"Thy bastion I throw down!
The water shall thee drown!"
Eönwë split the yoke
Of blighted hither-folk.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
THE FITTER RASCAL OF US TWO



--- Zitat --- The fitter rascal of us two
Hath made the Continent anew
A radiant home to dove and lark,
Upon the lively willow-bark.

The wary Hobbit won the praise
From King and Lord of yester-days,
Belonging each to every kind
That Eru moulded by his mind.

Yet victor lost to woeful throes.
Among our merriment and sloes,
The Bearer fancied he might fare
Across the Blue: beyond the scare.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
EVERY STORM



--- Zitat --- My beloved, caring father,
Every storm I were to weather
For the honour of my House;
War and wrath I might arouse.

I shall make thee worthy treasure,
Crossing reckoning and measure.
Let my hand hew from ore
Fateful Gems, pride of lore.
--- Ende Zitat ---

Walküre:
THE GREATER MAN



--- Zitat --- The greater man doth not desist
From fain contesting evil East,
And loud shall blow the gallant horn,
If Men's defence by strain be worn.

An even finer guard of reed
Will kindle hope in noble deed,
For kindness beareth worthy sword,
When sparing lives and wading ford.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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