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Song Of AmerginI am the sea swell, the furious waveThe murmur of it's surges I am the roar of the sea I am a stag of seven slaughters I am seven battalions The hawk on the cliff I am a ray of the sun I am the forest abloom I am the boar enraged I am a salmon with in the lake I am the lake upon the plain I am the flame of valor I am the piercing sword waging wasr I am a god that fashions heros He who drives the cattle off from Tara That heard touches each skill He who fashions weapons of glory Can shift his shape I am the wisest of poets And down through the centuries, across the ocean waves the voice of old Dagdad speaks, an echo from the past... |