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Crown 39 Gunnar II & Anastasiya IV

posted Sep 3, 2014, 7:36 AM by Kristen Gilpin
by Haukr

Short Narrative

Mittion
That mighty man
Third so named
As throne-sitter;
Trimaris
Her Bold styrsman
wound play joy 
had he in heart.

Chaillen fair
Mittion’s boon
Up to heav’n
Taken from land; 
Up to heav’n
Like ancestors
Were borne these
Lion and Dove

Arn-Gunnar
Tree with white girded
and Jotun-haired
Anastasiya;
Ring-givers
Regal pairings
Three sea’d throne
Glory ascend

Time’s labors
Recompensed
Agincourt’s
Fairest beauty;
Desiree
For breast shed blood
Pelican
Was she so named

Most-deserved 
Dearest feathers
For toil-rain
Are by crown giv’n;
One so named
Elfwyn Barfleur
Pelican
From then is called

From Northlands
Calls royal voice
Oldenfeld’s 
Octavio;
Masterful
In art-makings
Grants to him
Leaves Laurel green

From fair land
Beyond whale-road
Masterful
Like Esarg’s son;
Muirren’s works
Saw crown wearers
Triumph’s leaves
Laurel granted

Gunnar bold 
Anastasia
Fair Flame-haired 
At table dine;
mead-hall fair
At Tafl play
In glory
With ancestors

From island
Emerald green
Bytor, fierce
And Cherish, fair
Set hands strong
Upon styrsbord

Long Narrative

Mittion
That mighty man
Third so named
As throne-sitter;
Trimaris
Her Bold styrsman
wound play joy 
had he in heart.

Chaillen fair
Mittion’s boon
Up to heav’n
Taken from land; 
Up to heav’n
Like ancestors
Were borne these
Lion and Dove

Arn-Gunnar
Tree with white girded
and Jotun-haired
Anastasiya;
Ring-givers
Regal pairings
Three sea’d throne
Glory ascend

Great was joy
in Hurricane halls
Bent in storms
Were southron-lands;
Long had land
Fractured been,
Strong hands trim
The wildest sails.

Great rewards
Southron gentles
Did deserve
And clamor for;
From sea-sheild’s
Gold-gallow’s end
Did receive
Right and just rewards

Service giv’n
By fair gentles 
Bold toilings
To gold-circlet;
Sweat service
Unrewarded
Must never
Allowed to be

Time’s labors
Recompensed
Agincourt’s
Fairest beauty;
Desiree
For breast shed blood
Pelican
Was she so named

Most-deserved 
Dearest feathers
For toil-rain
Are by crown giv’n;
One so named
Elfwyn Barfleur
Pelican
From then is called

Trimaris 
Bold wound-dancing
Girded blue
Ran’s daughter’s child;
Battle-proud
But, in this land
Arts no less
Are rewarded
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