redmockingbird:
Where is the horse gone?
redmockingbird:
Where is the rider?
redmockingbird:
Where is the giver of treasure?
redmockingbird:
Where are the seats at the feast?
redmockingbird:
Where are the revels in the hall?
redmockingbird:
Alas for the bright cup!
redmockingbird:
Alas for the mailed warrior!
redmockingbird:
Alas for the splendour of the prince!
redmockingbird:
How that time has passed away,
redmockingbird:
dark under the cover of night,
redmockingbird:
as if it had never been!