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Haunting Spirit
Join Date: Mar 2001
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<font face="Verdana"><table><TR><TD><FONT SIZE="1" face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">Haunting Spirit
Posts: 53</TD><TD><img src=http://www.durmstrang2k.homestead.com/files/aeris.jpg WIDTH=60 HEIGHT=60></TD></TR></TABLE> <img src="http://www.barrowdowns.com/images/posticons/bluepal.jpg" align=absmiddle> Re: encantations... He chanted a song of wizardry Of piercing, opening, of treachery Revealing, uncovering, betraying. Then sudden Felagund there swaying Sang in answer a song of staying Resisting, battling against power Of secrets kept, strength like a tower And trust unbroken, freedom, escape Of changing and of shifting shape Of snares eluded, broken traps The prison opening, the chain that snaps. Backwards and forwards swayed their song Realing and foundering, as ever more strong The chanting swelled, Felagund fought And all the magic and might he brought Of Elvenesse into his words. Softly, into the gloom they heard the birds Singing afar in Nargathrond The sighing of the sea beyond Beyond the western world, on sand On sand of pearls in Elvenland. Then the gloom gathered, darkness growing, In Valinor, the red blood flowing, Beside the sea where the Noldor slew The foamriders, and stealing drew Their white ships with the white sails From lamplit havens. The wind wails. The wolf howls. The ravens flee. The ice mutters in the mouths of the sea. The captives sad in Angband mourn, Thunder rumbles, the fires burn - And Finrod fell before the throne. That's off by heart so I might have made some mistakes, but I don't thnk so <img src=smile.gif ALT=" "> ~*Hannah*~ Day after day Alone on the hill The man with a foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him They can see that he's just a fool And he never gives an answer, But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round... ~ The Beatles</p> |
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