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Recall of the Valkyrie
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::Recall of the Valkyrie::
- Brynhild -
Afear me not, oh sweetest Odin
For I’m not long afeared
From forth the earth shall you emerge
And cross your gravis sword with mine
Implore shall I to thine own end
For in Valhalla You shall linger
Shield at hand and arms outspread
And thus deny me gain of Siegmund
Thereafter find you not an heir of peace
Nor taste the bitter oaths of lust and love
Nay!
Thy wise breath has ever left my breast
And returnith not to smile upon yours
And if thou hear me not,
Brynhild I stand atop
Brynhild I shall remain
- Odin –
Doth I but hear your pitied words
With little heed do I endow
Thenceforth present thy penance
“Afeared” dear Brynhild?
“Afeared” my golden child?
Tis I your deem is thrown?
Untamed of woe forever more
Upon the faceless hilltop
To dwell thereon upon the bidding
Of his redeeming sword
Mortal is he, with breath so stale
To one his life is for
- Brynhild -
Bring forth your vile!
Unleash your hate!
Avail me none shall they
For gallantry is long since gone
What fate is mine this day?
- Odin –
Forthwith I stand, my sheath unturned
I do but hear your pleas
The battlefield has sport but won
And nevermore shall we share
Without my golden hair and steed
The game’s forever done
Asleep you’ll lie, witherith too
For will is mine that flames be set
Thus now about you, round your shield
For hence about, in thy on peace
But mere the brave shall win your cost
Aflame this burning ring I rest
My Maiden of faint battle’s lost
Afeared my dark spirit?
Afeared my ominous seraph?
Odin I stand atop
Odin I shall remain
- Brynhild -
Afear me not, oh sweetest Odin
For I’m not long afeared
From forth the earth shall you emerge
And cross your gravis sword with mine
Implore shall I to thine own end
For in Valhalla You shall linger
Shield at hand and arms outspread
And thus deny me gain of Siegmund
Thereafter find you not an heir of peace
Nor taste the bitter oaths of lust and love
Nay!
Thy wise breath has ever left my breast
And returnith not to smile upon yours
And if thou hear me not,
Brynhild I stand atop
Brynhild I shall remain
- Odin –
Doth I but hear your pitied words
With little heed do I endow
Thenceforth present thy penance
“Afeared” dear Brynhild?
“Afeared” my golden child?
Tis I your deem is thrown?
Untamed of woe forever more
Upon the faceless hilltop
To dwell thereon upon the bidding
Of his redeeming sword
Mortal is he, with breath so stale
To one his life is for
- Brynhild -
Bring forth your vile!
Unleash your hate!
Avail me none shall they
For gallantry is long since gone
What fate is mine this day?
- Odin –
Forthwith I stand, my sheath unturned
I do but hear your pleas
The battlefield has sport but won
And nevermore shall we share
Without my golden hair and steed
The game’s forever done
Asleep you’ll lie, witherith too
For will is mine that flames be set
Thus now about you, round your shield
For hence about, in thy on peace
But mere the brave shall win your cost
Aflame this burning ring I rest
My Maiden of faint battle’s lost
Afeared my dark spirit?
Afeared my ominous seraph?
Odin I stand atop
Odin I shall remain
This poem is a dialogue between Odin, commander of the Valkyries, and Brynhild, a Valkyrie who rebelled against him for her brother in Valhalla. Brynhild stands up to Odin, telling him that fears her. As penance, we condemn her to remain on a hilltop until a mortal should come and claim her. After a while his heart softens, realizing she was the only Valkyrie who was his equal in battle and places a ring of fire around her, so that only the bravest mortal can claim her. (5-15-03)
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