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Antique Lyrics of Arda
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VICTRESS OF EVIL (sonnet)
--- Zitat ---Hail to thee, Victress of Evil,
Demiurge of Light when hours passed primaeval,
Aye, thou art wont to relieve us from sin,
For all of thy names immense beatitude mean.
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FIRING UP SOME NIGHTS
--- Zitat ---In case the hard-working Hobbit began to feel toil,
Prostrated by labour and the many needs of soil,
In the warmth of the tavern shall he ever find joy,
By firing up some nights with merry tales that seldom annoy.
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SACRIFICE
--- Zitat ---Indeed, the gravest toll was to be paid,
The Dark Lord was not content, while feeble hopes were soon to fade,
He craved hold of the ancient bridge, plotting onslaught and even more,
So sent the frail steward his dearest towards sacrifice and gore.
--- Ende Zitat ---
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COLD DAMSEL
--- Zitat ---A cold damsel of this chilled land,
In truth, she harbours a flame and the flaring vigour of old, as past knights used to tend,
Her heart has grown weary and much dismayed,
Carrying the signs of grief and unjust death, for to her brethren farewell she bade.
On the field of fierce clash will she avenge her kind,
Freeing her soul from guilt and from shame her mind,
Piercing the fell adversary with iron and ire,
At the behest of the horse-realm and her golden sire.
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VICTRESS OF DEATH (sonnet)
--- Zitat ---Victress of Death, defying sorrow,
Hailing fond the perished, inside Aman's ever-lit morrow,
Thou givest love and endurance by which to live,
Cherishing thy undying lamps, glaring radiant through the eve.
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