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Mortal, fear to go out tonight
For Feery Folk more dark than bright
Do rade abroad with ghostly light;
The long straight tracks are theirs by right!
Mortal, I counsel you stay at home
For Feery Folk do more than roam
They steal the unwary 'neath the loam
Or 'neath the sea all crowned in foam!
But mortal, if you would the Power gain
It's you must pass with the Feery train
For it's union with What's Below that sains
And fans to shining the mortal Flame!
(Now I know why alcoholic beverages were so often considered sacred. I get what I consider my best when I am very, very slightly intoxicated... just enough to disable the "censor" but still leave language intact (and enough motor skills to type, lol, though I wouldn't dare try to drive)).
For Feery Folk more dark than bright
Do rade abroad with ghostly light;
The long straight tracks are theirs by right!
Mortal, I counsel you stay at home
For Feery Folk do more than roam
They steal the unwary 'neath the loam
Or 'neath the sea all crowned in foam!
But mortal, if you would the Power gain
It's you must pass with the Feery train
For it's union with What's Below that sains
And fans to shining the mortal Flame!
(Now I know why alcoholic beverages were so often considered sacred. I get what I consider my best when I am very, very slightly intoxicated... just enough to disable the "censor" but still leave language intact (and enough motor skills to type, lol, though I wouldn't dare try to drive)).