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Winter Knight


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  • 344 weeks
    Been looking through my old phone files...

    While I was looking through some old HTML files, I came across a few stories that were deteled from the site due to the account of the author being deleted along with it. I saved them to my old phone back in high school and I am glad I did because there are a quite a few of these I enjoyed myself.

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  • 345 weeks
    The Lunar Mistress and The Traveler

    (I could not publish my poem due to it being less than a thousand words, So I decided to post it as part of my blog).


    "The Song of The Lunar Mistress and the Traveler" by Winter Knight


    Oh mistress of the night,
    Thy affection boundless,
    She who behests umbrage,
    Fairy vast of night.

    Show remorse to the traveler,
    Whom walks nighted,
    In thy night-rule.

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  • 345 weeks
    Poetry Posting

    Hey, everyone, I just wanted to tell you that I am not much of a story writer as much as I am a poet. I will write poems for you all when I get around to doing so.

    I will publish the first one in a little bit. This was from my Humanities class project involving Shakespearean literature. That is why it will be worded a bit more old fashioned.

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Sep
14th
2017

The Lunar Mistress and The Traveler · 4:37am Sep 14th, 2017

(I could not publish my poem due to it being less than a thousand words, So I decided to post it as part of my blog).


"The Song of The Lunar Mistress and the Traveler" by Winter Knight


Oh mistress of the night,
Thy affection boundless,
She who behests umbrage,
Fairy vast of night.

Show remorse to the traveler,
Whom walks nighted,
In thy night-rule.

Oh enchantress of the moon,
Illume his way in umber'd la volt,
Unbolt the road home!

Fairy of timeless fair,
Draped in velvet night!

Oh mistress of umber'd,
Thy chanson tis at its end,
With a buss upon his head,
With the last of thy lunar light.

Oh fairy of lunar tempation,
Thy time tis at its end,
As thy sister peeks over,
The mountains of the east,
Lay thy head and rest.

Oh mistress of the night,
Thy time shalt begin anew,
To rule the vast of night once again.


Here is the link to the old english dictionary I used: http://absoluteshakespeare.com/glossary/a.htm

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