The asteroidal fire that dances
Nightly in the northern blue,
The brightest of the boreal lances,
Dances not so light as you,
Cliodhna!
Dances not so light as you.
[THE FIGHTING-MAN]
A fighting-man he was,
Guts and soul;
His blood as hot and red
The asteroidal fire that dances
Nightly in the northern blue,
The brightest of the boreal lances,
Dances not so light as you,
Cliodhna!
Dances not so light as you.
A fighting-man he was,
Guts and soul;
His blood as hot and red