Thursday 19 December 2013

This is Elven and Dwarvian Poems and songs.

The Elven Princess




Ooh Elven Princess, high in the tower, won't you come down from the tower?
 Hush now child, Elven Princess, do not cower.
Precious Elven Princess filled with power.

Elven Princess, high in the tower, won't you come down from the tower?
 Hush now child, Elven Princess, do not cower.
Precious Elven Princess filled with power.

She who is like the summer flower.
 She who is like the spring breeze.
She whose hair is like autumn leaves.
 She whose eyes shine like starfire, oh so bright.
She who wakes and watches the moon in the dead of night.

The Elven Princess has gone from the tower!

Ooh white tower, so empty and bare of the one with such beautiful hair!
Ooh the white tower where she once grew there.

She whom was so fair.
 She who was so rare.
She whom once dwelt there.
 She whose hair was like fireflare!

Ooh Elven Princess, high in the tower, won't you come down from the tower?
 Hush now child, Elven Princess, do not cower.
Precious Elven Princess filled with power.
 Elven Princess, high in the tower, won't you come down from the tower?
Hush now child, Elven Princess, do not cower.
 Precious Elven Princess filled with power.

She whom ran like the wind.
 She whose hair was like fire from flint!
Ooh Elven Princess at a river to drink!

Run like the wind, the enemy are near!

Gone is the one you hold dear!

Run sweet Ladrengildir, let thy swift feet carry you away on the winds!
 Do not watch the battle and savage grins!

Run sweet Ladrengildir, fly away O precious Elven Princess!
 Run through the Valley Of Stars, into the Ever Autumn Forests!
Weave a spell of longevity through the forest, never again shall summer see the Elven Princess, never shall she escape Ladrengildir, the Valley Of Stars.