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A Song of Uther and Igraine
From Book One, Chapter XIV (set to any tune with common meter + 3/3)
A moonlit eve ere midsummerās day,Ā Ā Igraine caught Utherās eyeā Her beauty stole his breath away, Ā Stole away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love shall lend an ear.
With hair as gold as harvest rye, Ā Lips red as berry tart, With eyes as blue as summerās sky, Ā She looked away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love never was so clear.
Gorlois sensed Utherās love-struck heart, Ā The fire in his breast; He said, my dear, we must depart, Ā Haste away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love never be so dear.
When Uther sought his missing guest, Ā He yearned for a fight. He burned as if a man obsessed, Ā Burned away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love, wait another year.
āO dark dishonor, damned low slight,ā Ā The fierce Pendragon cried. āThat Gorlois fled my feast tonight, Ā Fled away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love cannot hide this smear.ā
To Tintagel the two had hied, Ā While all were fast asleep, Gorlois locked up his lovely bride, Ā Locked away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love cannot disappear.
The narrow bridge, the sea-cliffs steep, Ā Where cold winds cruelly blow, No band of rogues could raid the keep, Ā To take Igraine away. Hear, hear, o hear! Loveās vengeance circles near.
The Dragon gazed up from below, Ā And this he gravely swore: āTo battle brave Gorlois shall go, Ā Go, away, away.ā Hear, hear, o hear! Love sharpens envyās spear.
When Saxons next knocked at our door, Ā Each striker raised a shield. Gorlois, he led the band to war, Ā Led them away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love casts out every fear.
He fell upon the battle-fieldā Ā Our splendid warrior died. And Igraineās bonds to him unsealed, Ā Fell away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love has built a bier.ā
O, Uther wept, and Igraine criedā Ā Their woe seemed without end. But hearts heal faster, side by side, Ā Tears wash away, away. Hear, hear, o hear! Love dries every tear.
āI cannot lose another friend,ā Ā So wept widowed Igraine. āStay here, and help my heart to mend, Ā Fly not away, away.ā Hear, hear, o hear! Love will bring new cheer.
He could not bear leave her again, Ā So Uther wed her there, And hand in hand they ruled Prydain, Ā Uther and Igraine. Hear, hear, o hear! Love will persevere.
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ā igraine pendragon - modern moodboard ā
ātouch me at your peril, gorlois, i shall teach you that a daughter of the holy isle is no manās slave or servant!ā ā igraine, the mists of avalon

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an award winning smile.
by 起代
everyone has been cancelling me all night TOO BAD because im on a permanent contract.
not so nsfw, nsfw headcanon for sinday;
igraine is a woman who appreciates and prefers mutual respect in the bedroom and during intercourse. being handled roughly and without care is a surefire way to get her to leave and/or refuse advances from her partner.Ā
she is also the type of woman, who if having sex with someone she is married to/is engaged to, is somewhat of a dominant woman in bed. if allowed, she will likely take the lead.Ā
but yeah for the most part, she is a woman who wants to please her partner in any way she can but also likes to indulge herself as well. she is willing to try anything with her spouse so long as it is within her ability and willingness.
finding a lot of solid information on igraine is.... difficult : ) so iām basically taking from different stories and putting together whatever makes sense together. one of the major things is that she is the daughter of aĀ mysterious fae. to quote the author of one;Ā ā Igraine is the most beautiful woman in the world and her destiny is to become the mother of King Arthur. The daughter of a mysterious fae, every man she meets desires her.Ā ā
sucks being a fae in arthurian legends. WHY? because some fuckboy is always trying to fuck up your life.

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How was there a way for her to approach the other, in truth there was no way. Perhaps for the first time ever. Merlyn, finds herself drawn to pause however her eyes draw upon the Queens own, " Lady Igraine. "
āWhat a pleasant surprise. Good morrow, Merlyn. I hadnāt an idea that you would grace our courtyard with your presence. Hath mine husband called for you? I was not informed of such.ā A smile draws itself across the Queenās features. One full of pain and falsities. Her smile had not been a genuineĀ one since she set foot in these grounds. Away from her home, away from the people she loved. Whether it was or was not genuine, through the times, it was hard to tell, even for her.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ....And now one of the causes of her misery presented itself. Igraine felt as though this was a punishment of sorts. To have to stand there with the facade of happiness, even in the face of this... THING. She could not find it in herself, in sound mind, to view Merlyn as anything other than a source of agony and pain. She was not human, not a magus, not a fae, nothing. To Igraine the thing that stood before her was an object of agony and pain, nothing more... nothing less.Ā Even now, those feelings of mourning that she sealed deep within, were resurfacing as if they had always been there, never locked away, but she kept her composure. Even if her chest felt tight, emotions of anger and grief attempting to overtake her. She would not fall to her own emotions. Not now... Now was not the time.Ā āIsā is there anything you wouldsāt want from me? Tis rare to see you approach me of thous own accord.ā
domiarsā:
is thisā¦an intimidation tactic?
intimidation? of course not. who do you take us for?
"hey fukc yuo mom"
āWatch your fucking language.ā
solaetis replied to your post: āMornings are ever so quiet. How pleasant.ā
not when im around
Puts her hand over his mouth.Ā āQuiet.ā
āMornings are ever so quiet. How pleasant.ā

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Harp Lessons Medium : Digital Painting Software : Krita
āShe ordered an instrument to my size so I could play with her, every night, before going to sleepā¦ā Illustration for Morgan le Fay, written by Morgan of Glencoe References : āMagical Stringsā, by rachgracehstock.deviantart.com, with Rachelās permission.
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