Winterfylleth A Soul Unbound
I dance like flames
I lend the winds
Glorious shapes!
The fire in me
Feels for the lightening
And breathes me away
Down the wind!
I will tell thee
My secret love
If thou from me
Thy knowledge hidest
The departing shall go
Fated die, every day
Separated from mid earth!
When I am lifted up
And they all bow to me
The many with mildness
There I must increase
For the goodness of man
The rising of prosperity!
