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Nerindel · 04-18-2003, 01:56 PM

Fawian now warmed by the sweet wine, leans back and softly sings:

Gil-galad was an Elven-king.
of him the harpers sadly sing:
the last whose realm was fair and free
between the mountain and the sea.

His sword was long, his lance was keen,
his shining helm afar was seen;
the countless stars of heaven's field
were mirrored in his silver shield.

But long ago he rode away,
and where he dwelleth none can say;
for into darkness fell his star
in mordor where the shadows are.

a single tear runs down her cheek, as she remembers the Elf who taught her that lay.
She suddenly remembers where she is, she lowers her head and blushes.

04-18-2003, 01:56 PM	#11
Nerindel Spirited Weaver of Fates Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: In an endless sea of dreams! Posts: 827	Fawian now warmed by the sweet wine, leans back and softly sings: Gil-galad was an Elven-king. of him the harpers sadly sing: the last whose realm was fair and free between the mountain and the sea. His sword was long, his lance was keen, his shining helm afar was seen; the countless stars of heaven's field were mirrored in his silver shield. But long ago he rode away, and where he dwelleth none can say; for into darkness fell his star in mordor where the shadows are. a single tear runs down her cheek, as she remembers the Elf who taught her that lay. She suddenly remembers where she is, she lowers her head and blushes. __________________ "Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live" ~ Mark Twain.