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quote: Originally posted by Jesse: By the way, I found a few videos on youtube featuring clips from the lord of the rings movie with The Mummers Dance as a soundtrack (and another one with Skellig, and also a few others, I belive!). if the person responsible for those is on this message board and reads this post, or if anyone knows who they are, please let me know ASAP...would love to meet them!
by the way, I found the link to one with The Mummers' Dance in the background. if anyone wants to sview them click HERE
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| Posts: 280 | Location: Latrobe, Australia | Registered: July 15, 2008 |    |
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thankyou to everyone who has replied to this poll, it's nice to not be ignored. I'm happy that I have this many replies to it. please keep them coming, especially if you would like to vote. If you haven't read Lord of the Rings or seen the movies, I strongly encourage you to do so, as both are fantastic, and these poems would be even better if our favourite singer set them to music! Loreena, if you read this post, please consider one of these poems for your next album! I can't wait to hear it!  luv Jesse
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| Posts: 280 | Location: Latrobe, Australia | Registered: July 15, 2008 |    |
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quote: Hi
Gina. How very nice it must be that you have a book of Alfred Lord Tennysons work. Thank you for the rest of the Lady of Sharlott poem.
I'm trying to combine your verses with the ones ms. McK has chosen. It's rather funny to puzzle them...
I like poetry because you can interpret them almost like you feel. And what I think is most interesting is that they can appear different according to the mood you're in.
Greetings! You are welcome. The book came with the set of encyclopedias we had bought 18 years ago and didn't bother to read those until I stumbled over one of the books and realized, "Oh my goodness! Loreena sings this!" then read it and there were different words and thought, it would be a very long song, I would love it even more. All you have to do is count the verses and they will fall into place. They must be sang when you read them. May your foot be well, Gina
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| Posts: 421 | Location: Gold Bar, Washington USA | Registered: November 11, 2006 |    |
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Hi Gina. How very nice it must be that you have a book of Alfred Lord Tennysons work. Thank you for the rest of the Lady of Sharlott poem. I'm trying to combine your verses with the ones ms. McK has chosen. It's rather funny to puzzle them...  I like poetry because you can interpret them almost like you feel. And what I think is most interesting is that they can appear different according to the mood you're in.
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| Posts: 421 | Location: Denmark | Registered: January 25, 2008 |    |
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quote: Ummm...thankyou, Gina I wasn't expecting you to type out all of the missing verses...but thanx! did you have a look at poemhunter.com?
Hi again Jesse, You're welcome, all I had to do was pull the book off the book shelf and type, check my mistakes, well I do make a lot of them, then click post now. I had been meaning to post the missing verses if anyone was interested, so no worries, my friend. I had thought of typing the entire poem so everyone could read where the missing verses were laid in the poem, but I was a bit lazy and just typed what order they were in. If anyone needs to know where they lay, just let me know and I'll type the rest of the poem together. It is a wonderful poem and I love the words he used to paint such a colorful vision and Loreena's voice and music adds more depth to the poem and I am right there on the Island of Shalott then floating down to Camelot...so dreamy. Blessed Be, Gina
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| Posts: 421 | Location: Gold Bar, Washington USA | Registered: November 11, 2006 |    |
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Hi Jesse!!
Yess!! I know: Tolkien+Mckennitt=fantastic!!^^
I would be really glad if Loreena writes a song from Tolkien, of course I would!!^^
But I love that Loreena surprise myself making me know a different author, like she did in An Ancient Muse with Sir Walter Scott, that I knew only his work Ivanhoe.
The English Ladye and The Knightmade me go to Carlisle last year and discover a fantastic city and the beautiful land, Scotland.
The next month I am going to Venice, to discover La Serenissima, and the city where Marco Polo was from.
And my dream come true will be a travel to Turkey, as she did to write Caravanserai and Beneath a Phrygian Sky .
Loreena could inspire a lot of people, and I love discovering new places, new cultures, new people, new ideas... and Loreena gets it to me without moving home, as she gets it to other people.
Thank You!!^^
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| Posts: 54 | Location: BARCELONA | Registered: June 11, 2008 |    |
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Hi Jesse  There are 38 verses in The Lady of Shalott; You MUST sing these verses; here are the excluded verses: Verse 5: By the margin, willow-veil'd Slide the heavy barges trail'd By slow horses; and unhail'd The shallop flitteth silken-sail'd Skimming down to Camelot Verse 6: But who hath seen her wave her hand? Or at the casement seen her stand? Or is she known in all the land, The Lady of Shalott Verse 12: There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott Verse 13: Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepher-lad, Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot: Verse 19: The gemmy bridle glitter'd free, Like to some branch of stars we see Hung in the golden Galaxy. The bridle bells rang merrily As he rode down to Camelot: Verse 20: And from his blazon's baldric slung A mighty silver bugle hung, And as he rode his armour rung, Beside remote Shalott. Verse 21: All in the blue unclouded wheather Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather, The helmet and the helmet-feather Burn'd like one burning flame together, As he rode down to Camelot. Verse 22: As often thro' the purple night, Below the starry clusters bright, Some bearded meteor, trailing light, Moves over still Shalott. Verse 31: Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right- The leaves upon her falling light- Thro' the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot: Verse 32: And as the boat-head wound along The willowy hills and fields among, They heard her singing her last song, The Lady of Shalott. The song would have been several minutes longer, still, that means more Loreena, I would not complain one bit. But the musicians may get a bit tired...Loreena kept the important verses in the song, still I was surprised to see 10 extra verses in the poem. Now I must excuse myself to see if I have The Highwayman. Maybe there is more to that story? Peace and beauty, Gina
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| Posts: 421 | Location: Gold Bar, Washington USA | Registered: November 11, 2006 |    |
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I just read Roads Go Ever On and think that would be lovely for loreena to put to music because it has great imagery and it's about travel as far as I can tell and that it Loreena's forte!
Roads Go Ever On
Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, And through the merry flowers of June, Over grass and over stone, And under mountains in the moon.
Roads go ever ever on, Under cloud and under star. Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar. Eyes that fire and sword have seen, And horror in the halls of stone Look at last on meadows green, And trees and hills they long have known.
The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet.
The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with weary feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say.
The Road goes ever on and on Out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone. Let others follow, if they can! Let them a journey new begin. But I at last with weary feet Will turn towards the lighted inn, My evening-rest and sleep to meet.
Still 'round the corner there may wait A new road or secret gate; And though I oft have passed them by, A day will come at last when I Shall take the hidden paths that run West of the Moon, East of the Sun.
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| Posts: 126 | Location: Arkansas U.S. | Registered: September 07, 2007 |    |
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