OK, its easy- but I don't have time for subtlety! (Revising Vietnam- aargh!)
I am beauty lost, but health recovered
My legend will never be uncovered.
Death I caused, though not by choice
I sing with an enchanting voice.
Two I have been, though one remains-
Tell me please, what is my name?
And btw I know remains and name don't rhyme, OK?
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
the Forbidden Link
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