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Wassail the Folk
Welcome to all, of kin and kith
We meet to Blót, on sacral land
In holy frith, and under troth
Our meaning clear, our spirit strong
We are the kin, of the Old Ones
Shaped and guided, with thought and mind
Miðgarðr is ours, full treasure trove
Gift for the gain, worship it is
Within this night, we gather here
Confirm respect, and honor give
In friendship deep, with the Bow Lord
Elder Father, Uller is called
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Stefn Ullarsson Piparskeggr
Catamount Grange Hearth . Poetry books by Pipaskeggr at Cafepress.com
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