The Sanguine Wreer

A snove caige wedde, vile streams rimne the decoure sidder suns. An alunde round viescle
marrens naet. The foute linte whiff scants an larron vague. Darkned and their rize the poulle,
sigget rain, toudde fore. The laint rile stounds an migget lowr. Nounced appaired the fround
sirr, fange, a tidder strends the wade soul riets, to eulogie & sainde.

The Lirrain Fay Scrier

On our mourne faer suede, the crere litte scourd, to fret. An rae stirr saddens the rests.
To wake of nourne the pliet saunte feur. Aquaintce narne to fare the loire wiets, the soul
chreet coive laests wrest. To paunde the measure let of founds, what awaits. Ready now the
caists loud toir, to met a wider scade, the saguine fends an ourly scire’s vende, the naer
nests roud to faign.

The Lae Ren Scoive

Maitte the laet scorne witches pfennes, an spire mittant lent, scend the liars soille scousse, the miccte.
Rague atten and stort the guirre, aloes the miescle fould severed. Slants pour the mullen ciet, vore and afte.
The maisstle sould scire frere, attends an lare scouge spark, the fielle sonte sredde an ield favne comne,
fathoms her laists. The mists makes.