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>>5586663CHANGELING: THE TRANSITION
(unreleased 3rd edition)
Come away, Little Gosling; callowfae, kith and cousin -
Sing a world of yearning for all that was forgotten.
Far away The Banality: grump and churl and sot;
Flee The Changeling Children, unborn and unbegot.
What loose grace nourished these? Betwixt maiden, or man?
Not glamourie: but a Glamour Queene? Dragged hither
A horror unsought!
Once women were as the fragrant rose, whose flower
Fell upon the throne of Love.
Now the woe of men are flagrant bros?
Cower when thrown amongst them:
Boys with women's voices, pricked out for women's pleasure
Slander afflicts all words, lest between women's lips you measure
And mock the idle breath that speaks their dreams
The dangling cockle of insolence and rebellion;
Bind up the wretched in their rebuke,
Let the Changelings never find them.
