Hear now the tale of The Polar Bear Queen
In the north she rules, missing her pale king
Over flowing ice drifts a frosty dream
Riding forever loves eternal ring.
Long lazy circles bring the falcon bold
Swiftly from the blue crystal autumn sky
Fluttering feathers that shine in the cold
A message she bears in her piercing cry.
Though the trouble some old journey is long
A grim loneliness haunts his never-sleep
And the season flees her lover’s dark song
So fly must he soon to her warmed keep.
To the cherished embrace of her circled arms
Her mysterious spell, and delightful charms.
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