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Kestrel's Lullaby
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reynardine.livejournal.comKestrel’s Lullabye
Words by Tace of Foxele/ Ki no Kotori
Music: Blessed Be That Maid Marie (tune: Staines Morris in William Ballet’s Lute Book @1590)
http://www.santasearch.com/resources/sheetmusic/blessedbemaidmarie.html
The original performed by Telynor, the song begins at the 1:40 marker.
Dedicated to Lora Ann Ros (Donna Brooks), who passed from us April 21st, 2016
Little kestrel, nestled near,
Come to rest in Calontir.
Outside dangers may abound.
We will keep you safe and sound.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Where the wild northwinds howl
Lies the land where gryphons prowl.
Paths to our home can’t be seen
In amongst the maze of green.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Eastward, dragons can be found
Rife with strength of great renown,
Past their lair they cannot creep,
The river runs too wide and deep.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
There are gracious, grassy dells
In the land where horses dwell,
Past those fields they rarely stray.
(There’re no bridges anyway!)
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
In the warm southeastern land
Lives the wild and wooly ram.
He may climb the mountains tall,
But you can fly above them all.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
On the bleak southwestern plain,
Lions wander, hunt and maim.
But they never venture far
From the light of the lonesome star.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
The mighty stag may often roam
From his westward forest home.
His legs are strong, but even he
Cannot swim the amber sea.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Little kestrel, tuck your wing
While huscarl and fyrdmen sing.
Dream sweet dreams of flying free,
And we shall watch over thee.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Notes:
1. I heard this tune on Telynor’s excellent Christmas Album Off the Beaten Path, which can be found here.
2. Since the song was about a kestrel, I wanted to include other animal imagery. The animals here are the heraldic mascots of the kingdoms and principalities surrounding Calontir.
Northshield = Gryphon
Middle Kingdom = Dragon
Meridies = Horse (that one was hard to find!)
Glenn Abheann = Ram
Ansteorra = Lion
Outlands = Stag
3. I tried to follow the logic of an older falcon and how they would see the land, hence the “maze of green” cornfields of Iowa and the “amber sea” wheatfields of Kansas and Nebraska. From the sky, that’s what they would look like.
4. I originally wrote this for Page the Kestrel, one of Lora Ann's birds, but changed the dedication and wrote the last line when Lora Ann died.
5. Thanks to Lora Ann for making me perform this in public when I first wrote this song. I was very scared, but she was right, I needed to sing this to an audience. :-)
Words by Tace of Foxele/ Ki no Kotori
Music: Blessed Be That Maid Marie (tune: Staines Morris in William Ballet’s Lute Book @1590)
http://www.santasearch.com/resources/sheetmusic/blessedbemaidmarie.html
The original performed by Telynor, the song begins at the 1:40 marker.
Dedicated to Lora Ann Ros (Donna Brooks), who passed from us April 21st, 2016
Little kestrel, nestled near,
Come to rest in Calontir.
Outside dangers may abound.
We will keep you safe and sound.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Where the wild northwinds howl
Lies the land where gryphons prowl.
Paths to our home can’t be seen
In amongst the maze of green.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Eastward, dragons can be found
Rife with strength of great renown,
Past their lair they cannot creep,
The river runs too wide and deep.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
There are gracious, grassy dells
In the land where horses dwell,
Past those fields they rarely stray.
(There’re no bridges anyway!)
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
In the warm southeastern land
Lives the wild and wooly ram.
He may climb the mountains tall,
But you can fly above them all.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
On the bleak southwestern plain,
Lions wander, hunt and maim.
But they never venture far
From the light of the lonesome star.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
The mighty stag may often roam
From his westward forest home.
His legs are strong, but even he
Cannot swim the amber sea.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Little kestrel, tuck your wing
While huscarl and fyrdmen sing.
Dream sweet dreams of flying free,
And we shall watch over thee.
Little kestrel, have no fear,
Nothing ill can harm you here.
Notes:
1. I heard this tune on Telynor’s excellent Christmas Album Off the Beaten Path, which can be found here.
2. Since the song was about a kestrel, I wanted to include other animal imagery. The animals here are the heraldic mascots of the kingdoms and principalities surrounding Calontir.
Northshield = Gryphon
Middle Kingdom = Dragon
Meridies = Horse (that one was hard to find!)
Glenn Abheann = Ram
Ansteorra = Lion
Outlands = Stag
3. I tried to follow the logic of an older falcon and how they would see the land, hence the “maze of green” cornfields of Iowa and the “amber sea” wheatfields of Kansas and Nebraska. From the sky, that’s what they would look like.
4. I originally wrote this for Page the Kestrel, one of Lora Ann's birds, but changed the dedication and wrote the last line when Lora Ann died.
5. Thanks to Lora Ann for making me perform this in public when I first wrote this song. I was very scared, but she was right, I needed to sing this to an audience. :-)
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