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White Knight Member
since 2000-03-14
Posts 92 |
A soliloquy - Regarding Lady Guinevere When I awake in the morn, I think of Thee! While'st I prepare to face the world, I think of Thee! Through the demands of my day, My mind will slip away, A smile will come and stay, I think of Thee! As I pause to eat a meal, I think think of Thee! Where would you be right now, I think of Thee! Though you wont be by my side, My feelings I cannot hide, In my heart you shall reside, I think of Thee! With Sir Lancelot, off you rode, I think of Thee! How truely bless't He is, I think of Thee! You've made your choice, quite wise, Now you'll never hear my sighs, You're a Goddess in mine eyes, I think of Thee! Be happy, M'Lady I pray Thee |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Ahhhhh, this is beautiful, White Knight! Very romantic! Denise |
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Lady in Red Member
since 2000-02-16
Posts 147 |
This is truly romantic, White Knight. I think Lady Guinevere will visit to read this beautiful poem. Lady in Red Juliet Romeo, Romeo, where fart art thou |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
*sigh* all these romantic goings on! It's JUSTIN Concievable. Looks the L in R got here JUSTIN Thyme. ~X~ |
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Lady Guinevere Junior Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 21 |
What is that lovely hum I hear ? It sound like music to my ears I hear words so divine They are in perfect chime Hello Sir Dennis, don’t fear It’s only me, did you also hear That lovely melody just now It almost sounded like a vow Where is Lancelot my Knight Will we make it through this night I must say Sir Dennis dear My heart is filled with fears Will Arthur find us and if so Will he be angry, full of woe Will he harm my Lancelot Send him away from Camelot I do not wish to think that I Will never see this love of mine Thrive to fullest ecstacy For sure it would kill part of me Lancelot, my Lancelot, to be or not to be That is the question, now hurry let us flee Still I wish I knew what it was I heard before It sounded beautiful, feels like Angels in my core ~Lady Guinevere |
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childomine Senior Member
since 2000-01-25
Posts 818st. petersburg, FL |
Romantic and sweet, tinged with longing. ...Give me the strength to walk the soft earth, a relative to all that is.... Black Eagle Oglala Sioux holy man |
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twinsgd Member
since 2000-02-13
Posts 416Ontario,Canada |
Avast White Knight must have no fear Go capture Lady Guinevere Don't be a wimp get on your horse You'll have to face Sir Lance of course. |
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Lancelot Junior Member
since 2000-03-10
Posts 19Camelot |
Sweet Guinevere, I fear I have bad news to tell thee, dear. I must leave on a quest, by Arthur’s behest, In search of the Holy Grail along with Sir Percival. But when I return to the palace, with the golden challis, I shall fill it with a brew that will give Arthur his due. Then my love, I will come to thee in the wee hours of the night And stand beneath thy window-- This, your shining Knight. In the bye and bye, do not fly too far from my heart. For, it will not be long that we must be apart. ~Lancelot Knight in Shining Armor, Defender of the Round, Rescuer of Damsels in Distress and Guinevere's Main Squeeze. |
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White Knight Member
since 2000-03-14
Posts 92 |
Excuse, M'Lady, My thoughts aloud, These words escape, Where is no crowd. My heart doth utter, It's desire thwarted, Now's not the time, We must be departed! Fear not M'Lady, I'll spare Thee harm, I sware to GOD, By my right arm! M'Lady will Not suffer loss, This I vow, Upon his cross! My brother Lance, To a Quest must go, But We will ride, To a place I know. A Haven sweet, Where cometh rest, No foe there, To bring distress! Away swift stead, With mighty power, Transport us now, This very Hour! Safe in my arms, Nothing to fear, (More sweet music, You're bound to hear)! To Xanadu! |
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Lady Guinevere Junior Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 21 |
Sir Dennis, White Knight, you must truly flee ‘Cause there’s a Damsel N Distress you see She called upon you, a fearless White Knight Flee to the rescue and to dragon fight Please be careful and return sound and safe To this Lady, because my heart will break If something should happen to you my friend I would cry a river without an end I guess for now I will have to return To Arthur, my consort, I must adjourn My being together with Lancelot Who’s off on a quest, away from Camelot Oh how I will miss my true love, my Knight This heart yearning for a sweet word at night I’ll await your safe return to Camelot My heart, my life, my true love Lancelot. ~ Your Guinevere  |
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Damsel N. Distress New Member
since 2000-03-26
Posts 4Texas |
Behold! Yonder in the pale moonlight Rides a man, no ‘tis a knight Who comes to bear arms- to fight To save us from this deathly plight There he rides so handsome, so strong My heart beats a lover’s song But alas, ‘tis not to be, ‘tis wrong His heart to me doth not belong It has been rumored and I fear His heart belongs to Lady Guinevere But my heart still doth hold him dear So in silence I shed these tears Oh Lord I pray in this time of need Bestow agility upon his steed Guide him in this most noble deed And return him with God Speed Make the dragons blood run a deep red sea And return thy brave White Knight to me ‘tis my only wish, I ask this of thee On bended knee |
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White Knight Member
since 2000-03-14
Posts 92 |
M'Lady Guinevere Is it prudent to return, To King Arthur, taciturn, Will you avoid a blood bath, Stay clear of Arthurs wrath? I must know you will be safe, 'Fore I rescue yonder waif! You bid me, off to ride, My apprehension I will not hide! My prayers will be with Thee, While'st from dragon, Damsel free. Sir Lancelot will soon return, If you're harmed, Arthur will burn! Set strait, my stead the course, Unleash thy mighty force, We must rescue yonder Maiden, Before this daylight be a fadin'. Foul dragon, relinquish thy prize, Or your pain I'll emphasize, Damsel N. Distress I come for Thee, Will bring this dragon to it's knees! [This message has been edited by White Knight (edited 03-27-2000).] |
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Sasikat Member
since 2000-02-02
Posts 290St. Petersburg, FL |
And some people day romance is dead. Not at the pub it isn't. Cute poem. Sheila ...the earth and myself are of one mind. The measure of the land and the measure of our bodies are the same........... Joseph, Nez Perce Chief |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
What a lovely poem, I enjoyed it, and all the responding back and forth ones also. Welcome to Passions, check your E-mail for something special.  |
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Swåmp¤Faerÿie Member
since 2000-03-29
Posts 358Illinois |
White Knight,the poem was touching =] and what made it even more exciting was to see the poetry that followed,heartwarming =] *sigh* swamp And there she weaves by night and day, a magic web of colours gay.~Tennyson |
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Damsel N. Distress New Member
since 2000-03-26
Posts 4Texas |
Good news to thee I bring OH my heart doth sing Thy knights fight was not in vain he has conquered- the dragon has been slain He's returned to us the head of th evile ugly beast And now we shall have a celebratory feast Everyone is invited come one come all To honor the knight who made the dragon fall Food and lager, music and dance Perhaps this damsel may still have a chance Maybe then thy White Knight will see That my heart poundeth for he |
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White Knight Member
since 2000-03-14
Posts 92 |
A feast Fair Damsel'N? Well lead forth the way in, In my honor it need not be, Did my duty as a Knight to Thee, Did'st no more or no less, (But t'was Valiant, I must confess!) The Dragon with firey dart, Did close my soul depart, Its' tail doth assault me sore, T'was close to deaths cold door. Flipped me with that vile thing, I landed right behind His wing, It looked 'round to where I did sail, Slipped my steel thru armoured scale, Thrust hard past muscle 'n bone, Sought its' heart, for sins attone! The Dragon gasp with great suprise, I saw the terror in this serpents eyes, As I hit my target sweet, It collapsed at Damsel'Ns feet, Convulsed in deaths strong grip, To the pits of HELL did trip! As Victor I severed its' vile head, So all can see, IT'S DEAD! This worthy opponent missed its' goal, Left to it's fate in the bowels of Sheol! Yes, an ale would suit me fine, As I mend these wounds of mine. The music so festive grand, Should ask for Damsel'Ns hand, But no more dance for me, I level, For Today I danced with the DEVIL! But tommorrow is another day, What good fortune may come my way? |
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Lady Guinevere Junior Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 21 |
Here I am, all alone in my room Art thou save my Lancelot ? Without a message, I must assume Thou’ll return safe to Camelot I received a letter this morning Stating of a courageous fight Sir Dennis is now recovering With a sweet Lady at his side I hope the morning will arrive I’ll see thee safe and sound Who knows thee may bring a wife I’ll look for thee until sundown Please Lancelot, hear my plea My heart is full of fear Send thy Lady news of thee Leave me not unaware ~Guinevere |
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Esmeralda Ponsonby Member
since 2000-04-02
Posts 138 |
Oh Sir knights, and miladies ye verses upon thy page give thine eyes exercise in thou love. Miladies count ye lucky stars for thou doth have knights of honor. Take creedence in thy love and bless thee hands that sway thy swords, kneel before thy knights in ardent praise. Above all else continue ye verse whilst eyes of yonder be caressed with thou talent. |
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White Knight Member
since 2000-03-14
Posts 92 |
To Lady Guinevere Sir Lancelot is a cunning foe, He's put many the proud in soil below, He left commissioned at the Kings behest, And will succeed, fullfil his quest! Has King Arthur treated M'Lady fair, Has He harmed a single hair? He'll pay dearly for such trespas' When Lancelot returns home at last! My wounds from battle doth quickly mend, With rapt attention from Damsel'N, With food and mirth and angel song, She's been my companion a fortnight long. My heart has taken a sudden turn, It now for Damsel'N doth burn, But to M'Lady my loyality shall ever be, For your welfare, I Think of Thee! |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
To contribute to this, I am not able This soap opera of the Round Table But I can surely tell you this Reading it has been pure bliss. A lovely poem Liz |
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