| Youth was an easy time
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| Strength stiffened every rod
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| Energy flowered and blessed our union
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| My hair caught in his armour as we lay
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| In stolen moments we have laughed together
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| Fought together, danced and drank together
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| I am his queen
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| He lives in me
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| His children grow in me
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| Wild like the hazel tree
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| I am the ground of his being
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| This gold torque around my neck
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| Glows in the gentle Spring light
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| Bound down in silken bonds
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| These wolfish Saxon bands
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| Trapped in a cage of his making
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| Our young British warriors
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| Grow sheltered by
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| His mighty shadow |