From warriors ravens grew red And with their leader a host attacked.
—Taliesin
I have been a multitude of shapes, Before I assumed a consistent form.
I praise the Lord, the Sovereign of the royal realm, Who has extended his sway over the tract of the world.
Reaper of enemies; strong of grip; One kind with his fathers.
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