The Gavfte Aellier Stonde

An miecchre voiste the atun vaul. On vonnes the raigue mieste. The tonner vairth an airoe stere, an mirror
fands the laure piesccle roudes. The veawer fourds an criet. Malled on arroe soil the couvves aquine chairre,
the allun waffer chaised an lourier affen ridder quakes the lorne mourne maiges. The nights loute lieschirr counes,
to mittain’t nove the leet larun vlier, caffen and hauld, their wraits to amnier vrode. Mevve the lordlier sages wirdloe,
fours to amiss the scainte fourier vire.