ha tredde vo gadde
les griy malde o......
iktrine qa lossa moi?
Villon - 14. Aug, 13:21
"I was too good to be refused," said she in a smirk,
As she listened and listened, as they told of her work.
Her neck ceased its hold and her eyes rolled to white,
The guards cried and in her stead rose up and to fight,
They won hollow victory praising her might,
And bore her to tomb upraised in torchlight.
We bore her to tomb upraised in torchlight.
"Es kam zum Kampf, den sie scheinbar gewann.
Und - sie- als Siegerin - wurde im Fackelschein zum Tode getragen "
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"„Eghana`s Lay aus den Ballads of Caelereth .....
merinde
les griy malde o......
iktrine qa lossa moi?
As she listened and listened, as they told of her work.
Her neck ceased its hold and her eyes rolled to white,
The guards cried and in her stead rose up and to fight,
They won hollow victory praising her might,
And bore her to tomb upraised in torchlight.
We bore her to tomb upraised in torchlight.
"Es kam zum Kampf, den sie scheinbar gewann.
Und - sie- als Siegerin - wurde im Fackelschein zum Tode getragen "
letzte Strophe aus
"„Eghana`s Lay aus den Ballads of Caelereth .....
"
aber in Wahrheit hatte merinde nur Angst .....
w e i ß
Villon