My bored me. poetry
now sinks the wild combat to silence and rest,
and the field by the dead and the dying is prest,
where, mid the sad relics of slaughter i lie,
and the corpse of my friend and companion is nigh.
o love of the fair, and delight of the wise,
hast thou fall'n in thy vigour, no more to arise?-
loud, loud, the lament that thy people will spread
when they hear their young chieftain in battle is dead.
and mine will lament when their leader they see
with a crutch in that hand where a broad-sword should be.
when slatan's high steep i gaze wistfully o'er,
and sigh for the strength that shall aid me no more.
the spoiler came past, and no mercy had be,
and the night-breeze is cold on the wound in my knee,
but though smarting and chill,- and so dark the night fall,
to see thee lie slaughtered, is keener than all.
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Alright, glad to see you back on.
I also have some shoes that mach the dress im willing to trade for
Thanks for the friend request. ^.^
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I just saw it. My computer cant do anything with the house sorry i dont want to trade for that
sure i dont c why not
I own jennys sweet a-line dress , would you like to make a trade for it?