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Array ( [sid] => 90534 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Journey Of Sir Thelawin [time] => 2005-04-10 18:34:58 [hometext] => Please read and comment : ) [bodytext] => Sir Thelawin of Mornandel

Visit the depths of fiery hell

Up again and to the north

Finding love, but still go forth



Sir Thelawin with sword in hand

Trek across this noble land

Princess Milly of Antium

Her love for thee, she will succumb



Sir Thelawin to mountains high

Almost reaching to the sky

Faeries help on way back down

Journey to their little town



Sir Thelawin in armour gold

Worship wells of magick told

Nay do trust the orcish knights

Stray from turning to their fights



Sir Thelawin thy journey goes

Only wizard, Sphar, who knows

Leave the land of orcish farms

Follow Cifaerus, coat of arms



Sir Thelawin past the bog

Lmkus questions ‘fore ‘cross the log

Veridis the dragon Night

Will guide to there, by travel flight



Sir Thelawin with heart of gold

Build a legend strong and bold

Shining brightly sword of steel

Put thy name on history’s wheel



Sir Thelawin thy handsome face

Making forest elves’ hearts race

But thou hast thy Thrandon son

Love him ere the day is done



Sir Thelawin to hear thy tale

Of lover’s lust, of beer and ale

Of elvish love, of faery light

Thru forest, faerie moss at night



Sir Thelawin across the seas

Orcish fighting, wizardries

Faery magick, mountain trek

On th’Mornandel navy deck



Sir Thelawin so pure in heart

Learn the magick of nature’s art

Conquer castles Niamh king

Countries burn the fires bring



Sir Thelawin thy quest goes on

Lovely fountains on beyond

Footsteps long and footsteps true

The land gives all its love to you



Sir Thelawin to what you fear?

So pale, wan, and ill, my dear

Sickly darling, will she die?

Puzzly question in mercy, why?



Sir Thelawin thou’st not be near

Listen to her tremble; fear

Happy sounds of pixies, lo!

They indeed possess the pullet so!



Sir Thelawin is there any love?

Hence it doth shine from above?

Can you feel the spirits’ chains?

Time, on time, in time, again



Sir Thelawin, dost thou go by horse

Dost thou trust the thunder’s remorse?

Lightning flash and eagle shine

Which make ye merry drink o’ wine



Sir Thelawin, have you no mercy

Wilt thou make thy poems versey? (!)

Wilt thou sing of mountains high?

With thee on top you touch the sky



Sir Thelawin what have you there?

Is it a lock of Fate’s cruel hair?

Could you, would you, find the key?

Of happiness; eternity…



Sir Thelawin, oh, such a quest

Hunger you, for Love’s sweet breast?

For orcish fire, for elvish bow

For docking city safely, ho!



Sir Thelawin plan ye for a voyage soon

Make demons cry, make lovers swoon

The dark black nights of starry skies

Give to them, your alibis



Sir Thelawin, do make and mar?

Can ye whistle for thy troops afar?

‘Cross the river far and wide

Brush love and purity aside



Sir Thelawin your journey ends

The deaths of comrades, late amends

Come back again to Mornandel

Or forever burn in orcish hell! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 40 [informant] => Cupid [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
The Journey Of Sir Thelawin

Contributed by Cupid on Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 06:34:58 PM in AEST
Topic: fantasy



Sir Thelawin of Mornandel

Visit the depths of fiery hell

Up again and to the north

Finding love, but still go forth



Sir Thelawin with sword in hand

Trek across this noble land

Princess Milly of Antium

Her love for thee, she will succumb



Sir Thelawin to mountains high

Almost reaching to the sky

Faeries help on way back down

Journey to their little town



Sir Thelawin in armour gold

Worship wells of magick told

Nay do trust the orcish knights

Stray from turning to their fights



Sir Thelawin thy journey goes

Only wizard, Sphar, who knows

Leave the land of orcish farms

Follow Cifaerus, coat of arms



Sir Thelawin past the bog

Lmkus questions ‘fore ‘cross the log

Veridis the dragon Night

Will guide to there, by travel flight



Sir Thelawin with heart of gold

Build a legend strong and bold

Shining brightly sword of steel

Put thy name on history’s wheel



Sir Thelawin thy handsome face

Making forest elves’ hearts race

But thou hast thy Thrandon son

Love him ere the day is done



Sir Thelawin to hear thy tale

Of lover’s lust, of beer and ale

Of elvish love, of faery light

Thru forest, faerie moss at night



Sir Thelawin across the seas

Orcish fighting, wizardries

Faery magick, mountain trek

On th’Mornandel navy deck



Sir Thelawin so pure in heart

Learn the magick of nature’s art

Conquer castles Niamh king

Countries burn the fires bring



Sir Thelawin thy quest goes on

Lovely fountains on beyond

Footsteps long and footsteps true

The land gives all its love to you



Sir Thelawin to what you fear?

So pale, wan, and ill, my dear

Sickly darling, will she die?

Puzzly question in mercy, why?



Sir Thelawin thou’st not be near

Listen to her tremble; fear

Happy sounds of pixies, lo!

They indeed possess the pullet so!



Sir Thelawin is there any love?

Hence it doth shine from above?

Can you feel the spirits’ chains?

Time, on time, in time, again



Sir Thelawin, dost thou go by horse

Dost thou trust the thunder’s remorse?

Lightning flash and eagle shine

Which make ye merry drink o’ wine



Sir Thelawin, have you no mercy

Wilt thou make thy poems versey? (!)

Wilt thou sing of mountains high?

With thee on top you touch the sky



Sir Thelawin what have you there?

Is it a lock of Fate’s cruel hair?

Could you, would you, find the key?

Of happiness; eternity…



Sir Thelawin, oh, such a quest

Hunger you, for Love’s sweet breast?

For orcish fire, for elvish bow

For docking city safely, ho!



Sir Thelawin plan ye for a voyage soon

Make demons cry, make lovers swoon

The dark black nights of starry skies

Give to them, your alibis



Sir Thelawin, do make and mar?

Can ye whistle for thy troops afar?

‘Cross the river far and wide

Brush love and purity aside



Sir Thelawin your journey ends

The deaths of comrades, late amends

Come back again to Mornandel

Or forever burn in orcish hell!




Copyright © Cupid ... [ 2005-04-10 18:34:58]
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Re: The Journey Of Sir Thelawin (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 20th August 2005 @ 03:18:34 PM AEST
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a nice poem story about the journey of sir thelawin. this was good.




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