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At
the Heart of the Rose
Lies the Goddess of Love
Like Argante or Igraine you've become.
A lady of the lake
Shining brightly in our eyes
Like Brigid or Britannia you've become.
Your barge across the water
Was
prematurely set in motion,
To join with the Company of Avalon
You are one.
You arise in people's dreams
From the light cast by the moon
Like the everlasting Goddess
You've become.
Made immortal by the masses
Sainted by the (so-called) sinners
Our Sacred Sovereign Sister
You're the one.
Watching over your blessed
isle
Strewn with flowers
And ringed with trees:
Arthur's everlasting bride
Merlin's counsel sought
by you
In heritage revealed
Our mythic one!
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