BardicArts: Song: "The Lord's Bransle," Artemisia

Song, Chant, Poetry, Stories and Satire for the Pagan Community

This entry made: 12/21/1999

Title: The Lord's Bransle
Lyrics by: Artemisia
Tune: "Nonesuch" (traditional) or "The Lady's Bransle" (Glenn Turner)
Date:
Source: http://www.conjure.com/TRINE/lyric.html
Recorded on:
Subject: God

For He will call the leaves in the Fall
To fly their colors brightly
When warmth is lost He paints with frost
His silver touches lightly
He greets the Day of the Dance of the May
With ribbons 'round about Him
We eat the corn and drink from His horn
We would not be without Him

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