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Song

Song: Flow, my tears, fall from your springs

Submitted by Herulomwe on September 5th, 2017
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Poetry

 

This is a well known song, made by the Noldor in Middle-earth, lamenting their exile. The version presented here is but one of several slightly different ones.

 

Flow, my tears, fall from your springs! 
Exiled for ever, let me mourn;
Where night's black bird her sad infamy sings,
There let me live forlorn.

"Ragged thief" a song by Dorvus

Submitted by Dorvus on May 25th, 2017
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Poetry

Ragged thief

 

The thief had lived a life of crime, that he will not forget, and music traveled by his side, to places that are dead.

He made a fortune borrowing things, and never once been caught. He liked to steal, he liked to fight, he never gave it up.

The thief once ran his own strong crew, and one he won't forget, but over time in this wretched life, all good things are to end.

Nyelle, the singer

Submitted by Earcalie on February 10th, 2017
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((full story here))

"Hush child, she is singing".

Earcalie looked arund. There was nobody on the beach except the harpist and herself.

"She who?"

The other elleth didn't answer, instead resuming her plucking of the harp chords. The notes mingled with the sound of the sea waves and the breeze, and Earcalie finally understood.

"The harp?"

Chronicle link: 
Nór Eäryë

The Song of Ser Cabbage and the Giant

Submitted by Gwenerra on June 9th, 2016
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Poetry

 

Gwen composed this song for Welten, known as Ser Cabbage. She may be found singing it when she is in need of coin:

Oh, Brave Ser Cabbage was a man of Bree
A bold, strong knight arrayed in leafy green
He did battle te keep us glad and free
Why, the doughtiest ye ever have seen!

The Beast of Bree

Submitted by Athramar on October 31st, 2015
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Poetry

In mountains cold and forests old,

far away the beast yet roams. 

From whence it came or is to go,

none would dare tell.

 

Many warriors tried to match the beast,

Alas! One by one they fell.

Willows of Entwash

Submitted by Faeswith on September 15th, 2015
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
 
 
Lo! Where your  eyes can see,
Fields of green, pastures lush,
Silver streams and white peaks,
There my love sleeps.
Kinship/Band link: 
The Eorlingas

Lament for Denethor of the Nandor "Fall of Denethor"

Submitted by Lumorneth on August 16th, 2015
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Poetry

Denethor was an elven lord, a king of beech and elm

His spear was long, his bow was strong

His eyes where keen like the stars

 Branches tall, was pillars in his hall

 

Lost, lost we are lost, among the trees and the shadows

Lost, lost we are lost for

Denethor is gone…

 

Antlers for a crown he wore, leaves for a mantle he..........

 

 

The Story of Mimzi and Trimzi

Submitted by Nyr on August 2nd, 2015
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Poetry

Mimzi and Trimzi

The Story of Two Brothers

 

There once was a brother named Mimzi,

His beard was strong and smart,

Captain's Quick Report: Crazy Ladies at Yard Party!

Submitted by Naismithea on March 26th, 2015
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Official Document

(March 26th, 2015)

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Crazy Ladies at Yard Party!
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Chronicle link: 
Chronicles from a Bree Captain

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