elf go

by Jul 21, 2003Poetry

The stars do brightly shine this eve,
The land doth weep, the elves do leave,
The silent end of elven grace,
As pass do thoes ones fair of face.

Lost are all their hope and song,
Back to the place that they belong,
Away from mortal kin and strife,
Living long, immortal life.

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