When evening died peaceful and the sliver moon stood shiny in the sky pouring his shimmering light onto sleeping earth then a charming creature emerged occasionally of the restless billowing waves.
A calyx adorned her golden glamourous curls twining her delightful countenance and dancing round her dainty hip.
Now the perculiar spectre lets her carrying on silverglamouring waves, then submerged to arise otherwhere.
Sometimes the fairy nymph alighted from her cooly dwelling and strolled under moonlight over dewy meadows along the shores and didn't even avoid to near The circle of human being or listen at the hovels.
She gladdened her heart about the calm of her poor victims.
There were times, she let them know in advance of ice drifts and floods or foresaw fierce storms. Moody, she helped the ones, but others she tug with her seducing sight and luring voice to depravity.
She poured the craving one ardent desire for lust into their hearts so that they followed her to her precious liquid, a wonderful grave.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
