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Post by Senbecc on Jan 28, 2007 21:31:12 GMT -5
"Not of my father nor my mother Was my blood, was my body. I was spellbound by Gwydion, Prime enchanter of the Britons When he formed me of nine blossoms, Nine buds of various kind; From primrose of the mountian, Broom, meadow-sweet and cockle, Together intertwined, From the bean in its shade bearing A white spectral army Of earth, of earthy kind, From blossoms of the nettle, Oak, thorn and bashful chestnut; Nine powers of nine flowers, Nine powers in me combined, Nine budes of plant and tree Long and white are my fingers As the ninth wave of the sea."
*source; Mabinogion, "Hanes Blodeuwedd"
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Post by Lady Anastasia on Jan 28, 2007 21:37:01 GMT -5
That's beautiful
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Post by KittyLane on Jan 29, 2007 10:03:54 GMT -5
it seems like it would go on more... but i like it very much! thanks for the post!
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