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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Here's an Anglo-Saxon Riddle Song I found. I did not change the first bit, it's exactly as I found it. So, now we know that Middle-Earth does in fact have this instrument. I will post the answer at the bottom, in case some of you want to try to figure it out.
Middle-earth is made lovely in unmatched Ways rich and rare. Across the hall I saw a creature singing - nothing wilder In haunts of men. Her shape is strange Her beak hung down her hands and feet Slung up like a shouldered bird - she waits Song hungry in the hall of the earls her hour Of craft. She cannt feast or fly about. Drink man's delight (she dreams of skill, A task, her art), but begins to dance On a road of hands - brash mute plays dumb, Gathering glory while a beautiful haunting Song sails through strange foot A gift of sound. How her long dangling Legs chanter is a wonderful riddle. Jewelled, naked, proud of rings - She sings like a mighty sister, Guardian of air, bearing bass brothers Droned on her neck. Let the song - lifter, Truth shaper, name this creature. And the answer is.... . . . . . . . Bagpipes!
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