childrenâs friend!
Touch my hump for luck, dears!
Laugh and laugh again!
If I cannot make you laugh,
Whatâs the good of pain?
Ballads
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The Ballad of the Flint
T HE Flint, it was our Weapon! The Circle was our Home!
The Tors closed in around us, and we never dared to roam.
The Flint, it was our Weapon, and we kept the Beasts at bay,
When there came on us the Sea Menâthe roving Northern Free Men,
And closed in all around us, as we fled in wild dismay!
They had Knives of Magic Metal! Their beards were flaming red!
But one there was, a mighty man, oâertopped them by a head.
He cried: âWell done, my Vikings, we will leave them limb and life,
Take their cattle, we require themâtake their wives if you desire them.
As for me, who am your Captain, now be mine the Headmanâs wife!â
A groan came from the People (She was our Eyes and Ears),
The Phoenician blood flowed in her from down the longpast years.
Alone, she stood there fearless. âO Stranger from the Sea,
Take back thy hand and leave me; my Eyes cannot deceive me!
It is Doom of Death I bring thee ⦠so be warned and let me be!â
But he laughed a mighty laugh, and he swore aloud by Thor:
âFrom thy cringing mate I take thee, to be mine for evermore,
For the magic of thy presence, for the beauty of thy face!â
Then they strode across the valleys, to the Sea Coast and their galleys,
And they took her bound amongst them, to our shame and our disgrace.
Then the Headman called the Peopleâfar and near they came in flocks,
And a mighty tempest, raging, drove the galleys on the rocks.
Bruised and spent we found the Sea Men (and we praised the holy Sun!)
In confusion there we found them, and we seized and held and bound them,
And we slew them there with laughter! Yea, we slew themâall save One !
With a taunt the Headman mocked him, as he cut the woman free:
âWe will spare thee for the torture of the slowest death there be!â
But the woman spoke out proudly: â I am Priestess of the Sun!
Come, ye People all, and follow to the Sacrificial Hollow
Where I strike the Blow of Vengeance! It is thus it shall be done!â
The Woman was our Priestess. We followed where she led
To the Secret Hollow in the Rocks where Human Blood is shed.
And we cast the Victim down thereâbut he called her by her name:
âIs thy heart, then, as unyielding as the Flint Stone thou art wielding?
Or is it as our Northern Ironâwhich melts in fiercest flame â¦?â
âI am Priestess of the Circle. To the Headman I am wife.
Dost thou understand, O Stranger, that our God must have thy life?â
And he answered: âStrike, then, gladlyâsince my death comes by thy hand!
And I would thy Gods were my Godsâthe only true and high Gods!â
Then she smiledâand struck unflinching! (But we did not understand.)
âO Sun God of our People, Whose Eyes and Ears I be!
My blow, it has avenged TheeâThy Priestess now is free!
So I turn to Thor and OdinâThey who guard the Northern foam.
Let my Stranger Lover meet me! In thy Valhall let him greet me!â
The Flint ( it is our Weapon )â to her heart she struck it home!
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Elizabeth of England
I AM Mistress of Englandâthe Seas I hold!
I have gambled, and won, alone â¦
I have freed my land from the power of Spain,
I have gathered in gold from the Spanish Main
With the help of my mariners bold.
But never a child of my flesh and blood,
When I shall be dead and gone,
Oh! never a King of the Tudor blood
Shall sit upon Englandâs throne â¦
I have saved my land from the dreaded foe,
My fleet will be known to fame,
And many a ship has sailed to the West
In Glorianaâs name!
I was menaced by Spain before I was born
In the months, oh! mother most dear,
When my father defied those powers twain,
The curse of the Church and the might of Spain,
To keep the oath he had
Sharon Kleve, Jennifer Conner, Danica Winters, Casey Dawes