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Into the night

Tánic sam slán sóer

díambi clóen cail cíar,

lingid ag seng snéid,

díambi réid rón rían.

Canaid cuí céol mbinn mblaith,

díambi súan sáim séim,

lengait éoin cínin crúaich

ocus dailm lúaith léith.

Foss n-us rogab tess,

Gair its cass Cuan,

TIBIDA Tracht find Fonn,

díambi Lond smiles lúath.

Fúam ngaeth báeth needles

Dairies duib Drum Daille,

rethid Graig Mael Muad,

díambi your Caille Cuan.

Maidid ice cream for the cache Luss,

bilech Doss Dairies glaiss:

tánic co. rofáith gaim,

gonit coin cuilinn caisse.

Canaid lon dron dord

díambi forbb caille cerbb,

súanaid ler lonn líac,

foling íach brec bedc.

Tibid grían dar cach tírm

dedlai lim fris-sil snom,

gárit coin, dáilit daim,

for-berat brain, tánic sam.

Finn MacCumaill, L'Estate è venuta , IX sec.

C'erano i fuochi, questo fine settimana, sotto il castello.
E il fumo scendeva giù fino a casa. Resina and wood. And violins, harps, tambourines. A lively and with something infinitely sad.
I sat on the lawn on Saturday night. Among many people. And I closed my eyes.
will blame Tolkien (I've finally started!) Will blame the fact that, lately, I want to imagine . I do not know.
But these evenings I liked the Celtic magic. Very.
lot.
I also succumbed to temptation: a necklace elven. With a pendant
developed around a black stone. There were so many colors. But I wanted the black. He was fine. And ques'inverno, the faculty, I remember the last day of August.

reminder for me to try to find on the Internet site of Norse mythology and Slavic had identified a few months ago. I see the hard ...