For Reginald of Whetmore
by
Leah Raedaelf of Pagham
Unto my champion, I give my praise.
To do me honor, you could have given yours away.
And false-won, would bring cold comfort.Unto my champion, I give my praise.
To bring me glory, you could have lost your own.
And false-won, would bring cold comfort.Unto my champion, I give my praise.
You are my pride. You are my comfort.
You bring me honor without end.
Truly won, it warms me always.
Composed on site at Mists Fall Coronet, Sept. 21, AS 37 -- Leah Raedaelf of Pagham
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