Posted by Dead Bard on December 28, 2000 at 10:17:37:
In Reply to: Re: Well posted by The Arcane(VIP) on December 27, 2000 at 18:16:01:
When the Dark comes rising, six shall turn it back; Iron for the birthday, bronze carried long; Fire on the mountain shall find the harp of gold; - Susan Cooper
Three from the circle, three from the track;
Wood, bronze, iron; water, fire, stone;
Five will return, and one go alone.
Wood from the burning, stone out of song;
Fire in the candle-ring, water from the thaw;
Six Signs the circle, and the grail gone before.
Played to wake the Sleepers, oldest of the old;
Power from the greenwitch, lost beneath the sea;
All shall find the light at last, silver on the tree.