In sweet midsummer hue

My Lady's eyes cannot disguise

Her tender, gentle heart

She cannot feign, she feels my pain

Whenever we must part.

(Instrumental)

Now while I live I needs must give Her all my love and more That she may know I worship so This one that I adore. And while away, I long and pray The days may speed, and then, I heartward hie, I flee, I fly, To see her eyes again.

(Instrumental)

My Lady's eyes, each glance I prize, As gentle as a dove, And would that I could tell her why I dare not speak my love. Too high, as far as any star Her station is to mine, Too wide that space to e'er embrace, Beneath her I repine. (Instrumental)

SHADOW STALKER

It was just a week till Sovven, and the nights were turning

chill And the battle turned to stalemate, double-bluff, and feint

and drill When a shadow drifted northward, just a shadow, nothing

more. No one noticed that the shadows all grew darker than

before. No one noticed, while the shadows seemed to creep into the

heart, But from then the fight for freedom seemed a fool's quest

from the start. All the hopes that they had cherished seemed unreasoned and

naive Nothing worth the strength to pray for, or to strive for, or

believe.

And the shadows stole the sunlight from the brightest autumn

day, As they sang a song of bleakness that touched every heart

that heard As they whispered words of hopelessness, all courage fled

away, And they wove a smothering blanket over all that lived and

stirred.

Herald Vanyel came upon them, and he sensed a subtle

wrong, And there was some magic working; deeply hidden, yes, but

strong.

And it moved and worked in secret, like a poison in the vein Like a poison meant to weaken, this was magic meant to

drain. Herald Vanyel saw the Shadows, and they turned their wiles

on him

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