неделя, 11 септември 2016 г.




Here I ride swift steed.
His flank flecked with rime.
Rain from his mane drips.
Flames flare at each end.
Horse mighty for harm; Gall glows in the midst.
As this flaming brand flies;
So fares it with Flosi's redes And so fares it with Flosi's redes
As this flaming brand flies.

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