Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Elven Prince

Seek along the riverside a pathway through the woods.
And come along to wondrous Silverglen,
In the sunlight, where it stood.
See you there fair Elven lives
Of peace and trust and good.
There you'll find them all once more,
On the pathway through the woods.

See you there fair Elven Prince;
Kind and just and true.
He flies through the woods like wind through the trees,
For causes no one knew.
He flits silently through fields of sun
And shadows dark and deep.
He seeks to find fair river maid,
Where mighty waters sleep.

Fair river maid waits for her king
Aby the riverside.
All clothed in silvery white she is
And along the waters glide.
She looks about with mournful eyes,
A vigil through the night.
The one she loves, she cannot have.
Fair Elven Prince of light.

Fair Elven Prince of Silverglen
Fair River Maiden of the stream,
Seeks to find a place to be,
If only in a dream.
A mournful song will be sung,
An echo through the woods.
of poor Silverglen and Stream,
In the sunlight, where they stood.

Those who seek the pathway
Along the riverside,
Will hear a haunting melody
From the river tide.
Of fair Elven Prince
And lovely Lady of the Stream,
Carried aloft upon the wind,
Through the sunlit trees.

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