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As I did travel all on a journey
Over the wayside and under a dark moon
Hanging above a mountain
I spied a young man riding a fine horse
Chasing a white hart and all through the woodland
There go the hunting and cries
And there followed after ten kings and queens
Laughing and joking, the white hart they'd seen
Bloodied running into the bushes
I plume to his helmet, a quiver and a bow
There's nowhere to run now, there's no place to go
The hunter is fast and ready
Still farther I journeyed through the hills and the valleys
Until upon the verge of despair I sat and rested
And there did pass a princely knight poursuite by a lady
And this she did say: andquot;Oh may I ask you kind sir where you are going?
And pray tell unto me sir why you do hurry
Strange that I should meet you here, come sit by me.
andquot;I have here a magic horn to deliver
And one drop from this silver and gold horn I hold, sir
Shall prove all to be false, lovers beware!andquot;
andquot;The gift that you bear for your brother the king
I gladly would carry to the banquet this even'
What fair sport this would be for the maidens at court.andquot;
Wearily I crossed the stream to the castle
Where I found shelter from the cold wintry wind
And food did I have and plenty
But the Lord and Lady seemed so sad
For these words they did say unto each other:
andquot;My good lord, all off to war in thy armor
Leaving me here alone to weep and to worry
Take care lest misadventure
Shall overcome thy kindly heart
My good lord, all off to war in thy armor.andquot;
andquot;My lady, you have no need for to worry
I'll return victorious and true unto thee
Take care, lest misadventure
Shall stain your heart and lead to woe
My fair lady you have no need for to worry.andquot;
While underneath the spreading oak a knight with white device
Upon a shield of black, and deep in grief and sorrow sings
His unrequited love andquot;Young noblewoman riding by, pray tell me have you seen
Queen Azelda the fairest maid, in company she rides For I swear to have revenge.andquot;
A thousand days have come and passed, the Lord returns this night
The victor from the bloody wars proven his fearsome might
As ever he would claim
But fate has played its wanton game, the circle come full turn
The magic horn has done its work, cried andquot;Falseness is found out!andquot;
The sorrowed quest is over.
Mientras lo hacía viajar en un viaje
En el borde del camino y bajo una luna oscura
Colgando por encima de una montaña
Me fijé en un hombre joven que monta un caballo fino
Persiguiendo un ciervo blanco y durante todo el bosque
Ahí van a la caza y llora
Le siguió después de diez reyes y reinas
Entre risas y bromas, el ciervo blanco que habían visto
Ensangrentado corriendo hacia los arbustos
Yo pluma a su casco, un carcaj y un arco
No hay lugar para correr ahora, no hay ningún lugar a donde ir
El cazador es rápido y listo
Aún más lejos que viajaron a través de las colinas y los valles
Hasta que al borde de la desesperación me senté y descansado
Y no lo hizo pasar un príncipe poursuite caballero por una dama
Y ella dijo: andquot; Oh ¿puedo preguntarte amable señor dónde va?
Y dígame por favor a mí, señor ¿por qué prisa
Es extraño que debo encontrarte aquí, ven a sentarte a mi lado.
andquot, tengo aquí un cuerno mágico para entregar
Y una gota de este cuerno de oro y plata que tengo, señor
Deberá demostrar todo es falso, los amantes del cuidado andquot!;
andquot; El regalo que te llevan a tu hermano el rey
Me volvería a llevar al banquete esta aún "
¿Qué haría este deporte limpio
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
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As I did travel all on a journey
Over the wayside and under a dark moon
Hanging above a mountain
I spied a young man riding a fine horse
Chasing a white hart and all through the woodland
There go the hunting and cries
And there followed after ten kings and queens
Laughing and joking, the white hart they'd seen
Bloodied running into the bushes
I plume to his helmet, a quiver and a bow
There's nowhere to run now, there's no place to go
The hunter is fast and ready
Still farther I journeyed through the hills and the valleys
Until upon the verge of despair I sat and rested
And there did pass a princely knight poursuite by a lady
And this she did say: andquot;Oh may I ask you kind sir where you are going?
And pray tell unto me sir why you do hurry
Strange that I should meet you here, come sit by me.
andquot;I have here a magic horn to deliver
And one drop from this silver and gold horn I hold, sir
Shall prove all to be false, lovers beware!andquot;
andquot;The gift that you bear for your brother the king
I gladly would carry to the banquet this even'
What fair sport this would be for the maidens at court.andquot;
Wearily I crossed the stream to the castle
Where I found shelter from the cold wintry wind
And food did I have and plenty
But the Lord and Lady seemed so sad
For these words they did say unto each other:
andquot;My good lord, all off to war in thy armor
Leaving me here alone to weep and to worry
Take care lest misadventure
Shall overcome thy kindly heart
My good lord, all off to war in thy armor.andquot;
andquot;My lady, you have no need for to worry
I'll return victorious and true unto thee
Take care, lest misadventure
Shall stain your heart and lead to woe
My fair lady you have no need for to worry.andquot;
While underneath the spreading oak a knight with white device
Upon a shield of black, and deep in grief and sorrow sings
His unrequited love andquot;Young noblewoman riding by, pray tell me have you seen
Queen Azelda the fairest maid, in company she rides For I swear to have revenge.andquot;
A thousand days have come and passed, the Lord returns this night
The victor from the bloody wars proven his fearsome might
As ever he would claim
But fate has played its wanton game, the circle come full turn
The magic horn has done its work, cried andquot;Falseness is found out!andquot;
The sorrowed quest is over.
Pentangle
Pentangle
Pentangle
Mientras lo hacía viajar en un viaje
En el borde del camino y bajo una luna oscura
Colgando por encima de una montaña
Me fijé en un hombre joven que monta un caballo fino
Persiguiendo un ciervo blanco y durante todo el bosque
Ahí van a la caza y llora
Le siguió después de diez reyes y reinas
Entre risas y bromas, el ciervo blanco que habían visto
Ensangrentado corriendo hacia los arbustos
Yo pluma a su casco, un carcaj y un arco
No hay lugar para correr ahora, no hay ningún lugar a donde ir
El cazador es rápido y listo
Aún más lejos que viajaron a través de las colinas y los valles
Hasta que al borde de la desesperación me senté y descansado
Y no lo hizo pasar un príncipe poursuite caballero por una dama
Y ella dijo: andquot; Oh ¿puedo preguntarte amable señor dónde va?
Y dígame por favor a mí, señor ¿por qué prisa
Es extraño que debo encontrarte aquí, ven a sentarte a mi lado.
andquot, tengo aquí un cuerno mágico para entregar
Y una gota de este cuerno de oro y plata que tengo, señor
Deberá demostrar todo es falso, los amantes del cuidado andquot!;
andquot; El regalo que te llevan a tu hermano el rey
Me volvería a llevar al banquete esta aún "
¿Qué haría este deporte limpio
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!