It is cold outside, but as Halloween gets nearer pagan priest is gathering wood to make a sacred fire, full of enchantment....
Fire Bringer
Cold be heart, and cold be stone
Icy winds come from the east
Frosty fingers chill to bone
Chanting now a pagan priest
Earth is frozen, hard as rock
Branches broken, fallen lie
Cold is mist around the loch
And here a pagan priest I spy
Waters freezing in the sea
Firewood taken from the land
And on the rocky cliff I see
A pagan priest upon the sand
And now the sacred fire burns
A pagan priest, the warmth returns
1901: Coumment j'm'y print
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*Coumment j'm'y print.*
Tan pus l'temps va et tant pus nou's'a di peine a trouvé galant. Y'a
malheutheusman ben pus d'filles qué d'garçons en Jerri;...
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