Wayland Poems - Poems about Wayland

...WALDERE: MODERN ENGLISH TRANSLATION “Waldere” is an ancient Old English (i.e., Anglo-Saxon) poem that recounts the exploits of Walter of Aquitaine, a legendary king of the Visigoths. In the poem W......

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...Bosco palabras para ti Decirte lo que siento Fallo pero es culpa de mi Es especial no miento Cómo te lo puedo decir Bosco palabras para ti A veces te hago reír Pero otros lugares fui Perf......

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...Friends from work they're still friends aren't they For me that's a positive yes Hello and a smile make your day Hi Wayland is the very best Now missing work takes away some joy Friends from w......

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... It isn't what it isn't and it never can be Thinking otherwise will lead you astray I let you be you and I can only be me So many things to share you cannot......

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...Well I know it's been forever and you didn't know what to do Fear no more your philosopher is back with his clerihew Who will be now name victim of this wonderfully silly form Probably himself and......

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...We only began to know what could be And already it seems things must end Time changes people even you and me I guess there never really existed a we Strangers now before you were a friend We ......

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...Tried by fire one could easily fall to the flame But you endure and will come out stronger in the end Sometimes the road doesn't leave us the same Is this due to weakness or who is too blame Wh......

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...Deor's Lament (Old English/Anglo-Saxon poem circa the 10th century AD) loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Weland endured the agony of exile: an indomitable smith wracked by ......

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...The Strange Truces of King Arthur by Michael R. Burch Artur took Cabal, his hound, and Carwennan, his knife, and his sword forged by Wayland and Merlyn, his falcon, and, saying goodbye to his......

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...At Tintagel by Michael R. Burch That night, at Tintagel, there was darkness such as man had never seen... darkness and treachery, and the unholy thundering of the sea... In his arms, ......

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...The sand is stained red with our bygone blood, the blood that brought us from Ararat to the Alti, a tribe trekking intrepidly through the Eurasian terrain, caravans of Caucasians clad with Celtic......

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...A tomato and a potato lived in a fridge And a bunch of other foods lived in their midst Tomato and potato ruled this place And all the foods lived in grace. Of course until all the eggs w......

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...Yes, my dear, you know, You are my source of joy, rejuvenation, hope I need your emotion spread onto my life, I need your heart to sing among the darkness surrounding Do not let our words......

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...Walk with pride, with your head held high Conflict and war is not your fault Face turns away whilst tears you cry. You can't understand this, who knows why, When will all these emotions finally halt......

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...A moment of thought we now share Twisting itself around your heart Into the future now I stare Dreaming of tomorrow's fresh start Don't know exactly what it is A moment of thought we now share Beg......

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