The Lady of Springs and of Wells
Come forth the Lady of Springs and of Wells
We call you with charms and with drums and with bells
Stir ye awake as we mutter your spells
Our fear and despair your breast quells
Come forth the Mother of Wells and of Springs
For here among us she dances and sings
And she is the guardian of Queens and of Kings
Her fire breathed in to all things
Such is the nature of Time and of Space
From Before and Beyond all known era and place
I hear your voice in the songs of the birds
You point out the meanings in arrangements of words
You plant melody in the midst of the chords
You fashion our tools and our swords
Such is the nature of Muse and of Grace
From Above and Below may we know your Embrace
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