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Among Regnwald's men
Submitted by Eohilda on October 14th, 2015
Oh fair and vibrant land of Eorl the King
Do minstrels pluck on lute and oft will sing!
To rich corrals where Mearas breed and thrive
Chase now! On winds that tear and rains that drive
From mountains White with snow and rivers cold
Your enemies of yore approach and bold!
They’ve crossed the Isen, mother hide your child!
They come to burn and rob and homes defile.
Helm’s Deep rings out to sires and sons of the land,
Drop your scythes, leave your crops, take a stand!
