Asatru Folk Assembly - January 31, 2021


Winter Nights in the Poconos 2012


Episode Stats


Length

6 minutes

Words per minute

73.66

Word count

476

Sentence count

14

Harmful content

Hate speech

1

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Summary

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In this episode, I read from the poem "For the Soul to Know the Soul" by Edgar Allen Poe. This poem was written by an anonymous reader and read by me. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Transcript

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00:00:00.000 One-eyed Odin, god of wisdom,
00:00:06.000 Fear the white cloud, spear of crimson,
00:00:09.000 Leads his legion's hopeless struggle
00:00:13.000 Toward the twilight of the gods,
00:00:19.000 Calling for a force to go.
00:00:25.000 Thor's great hammer, giant fighting,
00:00:28.000 Strikes its mark, thunder, lightning, Flaming red, the fist of iron, Battles rage the purple sky, Calling for the forest to go.
00:00:45.000 Valkyries with golden armour Climb the sunset from the harbour
00:00:54.000 Carry heroes slain of battle To great Odin's bagged with heart
00:01:03.000 Calling forth for us to go
00:01:09.000 Whirls-winged watchers, Odin's ravens, Survey life and men together,
00:01:17.000 Carry tidings to their master, Sounding loud their lonesome call,
00:01:26.000 Calling forth for us to go.
00:01:32.000 Dragon boats that prowl ragged coasts, searching for treasures in regions remote. Lay siege to cities and far foreign lands, sail the Atlantic, bound for the land.
00:01:47.000 Calling forward for us to go
00:01:54.000 Following subsets that fade in the west
00:01:59.000 Stars in the heavens that charter their quest
00:02:02.000 Journeys to endless live in its best
00:02:06.000 Vanish in oceans and leave not a trace
00:02:10.000 Calling forward for us to go 0.67
00:02:16.000 The stranger in the mirror I have seen him once before
00:02:27.000 As I rode forgotten waves To the time of yesteryear
00:02:36.000 And for the soul to know the soul To the soul you first must go
00:02:44.000 For the answers lie there hidden in the legends that we know
00:02:52.540 In the legends that we know
00:02:56.740 In the legends that we know
00:03:14.000 Mighty Merlin, whitebeard flowing
00:03:21.600 Cast his magic on this morning
00:03:25.300 Waves his wand at seagulls circling
00:03:29.080 Conjures soft winds faintly blowing
00:03:32.640 Calling forth for us to go
00:03:39.120 Gwynevere, green eyes smiling On a state of sunlight shining
00:03:49.120 Golden trasses gently flying To the music of the breeze
00:03:56.120 Calling forth for us to go
00:04:02.120 All of this broad soil, brightly gleaming Hilt of tone, past emeralds, rubies
00:04:12.120 Land of legends, green and fading Fading from our memories
00:04:22.120 Calling forth for us to go Cross midnight's moorland, searching wide
00:04:32.120 To seek the holy golden grail Triumph for young Galahad
00:04:39.120 Where others all have failed Calling forth for us to go
00:04:52.120 Round table reveries of Camelot, times of great deeds and lands a lot, all that remains a green-stalking hill, bleak sky of grain is the cold autumn chill, calling forth for us to go.
00:05:12.740 The day will be dawning in deep forest cleansed, When Arthur's round table returns once again, Bearing their shields the west to defend, Crimson battalions right on the wind, Calling forth for us to go.
00:05:35.740 Stranger in the mirror, I have seen him once before. As I strolled an island seashore to a time of yesteryear.
00:05:55.740 And for the soul to know the soul, to the soul you first must go. For the answers lie there hidden in the legends that we know. In the legends that we know. In the legends that we know.
00:06:25.740 You