Low lying to the moorland - do ye see the armies gathering? Do you hear the whisper that rumbles through the forest? Do ye ken the wee woodland creatures turn their faces to the West - for they feel the groundswell, and they hear the thousand voices joining in unison, sharing the oath. For this time we come not rattling sabres - this time we come in stealth, we will steal the coat of darkness and anonimity that our scurrilous foes live under - and we will creep in to their dens to oust them and bring them to the light so that all may see their shamed faces. But hush ........ the mists disappear as silently as they arrive ....... the time is not yet .... count the heatbeats til ye hear the call to arms and keep in your lungs the cry of the downtrodden and maljudged and the silenced -
F R E E D O M!
2007-10-09 22:18:01 · 10 answers · asked by Anonymous in Society & Culture ➔ Cultures & Groups ➔ Senior Citizens
the lord of the manor has returned m`lady and those that threaten thee will deal with me
2007-10-10 05:58:31 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
Aye, tries the very souls of man and beast alike. The glow of
FREEDOM dispatches the mists to the heather and yon emerald banks so downy soft. The armies pass with not so much of a sound of a butterfly wind. Low, the fear and shame that lurks in the dusk embracing the foe.
2007-10-10 02:06:52 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
Here (Brisbane Aussie) the rain clouds are gathering, the lightening is flashing, and it's getting time to get off the computer for the lightening may strike. But, we still send up the cry, through the pouring rain. F R E E D O M, as an early night's sleep is callin.
2007-10-09 23:24:27 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 5⤊ 0⤋
I am the mighty Basilisk and if its fighting trolls then I'm the one for you.
They skulk about in dark places and conceal themselves in their shame.
BUT my emerald eyes pierce their dark and gloomy lairs and my terrible talons are waiting to render and shred their evil hearts.
BUT WAIT I see one with dark brown hair pulled back lurking not far from here hiding behind others words. Say the word my general and I shall swoop from on high and expose her to the combined army of moorland and dragon.
I shall call my scaled kin and we shall unite as one ferocious band of warriors with the mighty McTealc at our head.
2007-10-10 04:58:35 · answer #4 · answered by ? 4 · 1⤊ 0⤋
I hear the ominous sounds and rumbles it will be a long while till the cloak of darkness rises here, I will lie in wait until I hear ye call to our warriors. Be wary of the evil ones that may try to break into our ranks.
2007-10-09 23:13:19 · answer #5 · answered by lilabner 6 · 5⤊ 0⤋
I'm afraid I'm a late riser, since I stay up so late answering questions, so I missed the dawn completely. lol I'm up and about now and awaiting further word on time we will cry, FREEDOM!
2007-10-10 05:05:57 · answer #6 · answered by luvspbr2 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Asi' es la vida!!
2007-10-10 08:00:57 · answer #7 · answered by Deenie 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
...so shall I bide my time,our time,to rise and reclaim that which was lost.
2007-10-09 22:30:16 · answer #8 · answered by Barbara D 6 · 4⤊ 0⤋
Blah, blah, blah...
Are ye not going to get on with it?!
2007-10-10 02:50:27 · answer #9 · answered by Susie Q 7 · 3⤊ 0⤋
do I!?!?!?!
I help manifest this capability!!
2007-10-09 22:22:07 · answer #10 · answered by The Sun 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋