Rods and Cones
"it's a hymn to inti, the sun god of the ancient inca."
The Poetical Answer
And on the passage over, he wrote a hymn. 'when peace live a river attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; whatever my lot, thou hath taught me to know...'"
Children of Earth - Chapter 10
As they do, fireworks start shooting up over the potomac river, detonating in time with the beat of the hymn.
Drem Yol Lok
I have been trying to get this dragon to translate this hymn for me for weeks. finally, i got the rest of the words out of him. i swear, it's like they know i'm just going to kill them and devour their soul as soon as their use to me is done.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 35: The Song of Ascent
An old hymn. a prayer to steady the fire. he closed his eyes. in that moment he felt it: the echo of something vast, not gone but waiting. the air still carried bahamut’s name, thinned by centuries, yet stubbornly present.
The Siren's Hymn: The Pile
#6 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/03/the-write-setting/ and now she sings the siren's hymn, such fatal chords emit from within. almost 7 years he dwelt with her, sharing her fears and her dreams.
Trapped in a Box
As much as my inner scientist groans at me saying this, there's a special way that hymns can make you feel connected with everyone else around you. as we put away our book of hymns for the fourth time, i noticed a change to the program.
Between Winters, Part XI
, said snowheart and pointed at ashford with the copy of "hymns" as were it an extension to his paw; "you cannot bring a four-year-old troll-cub with you on an expedition like this".
Faust.
I'd sell my soul for summer, when the fields are brimming with flies of fire, glowing and flashing as the scents of life and rejuvenation waft in and invade the senses as we collapse in the soft grasses and sing a hymn to the sun.
Battlefield Hymn (Chap20, Book9)
Chapter -20- battlefield hymn _saturday, october 2, 2049 - 1:06am oakland, california_ ... **vincent descended the rolling staircase** , onto the tarmac.
Red Sun and Moon, Chapters 5 and Six
Only hymn is spoken of directly. but i know you are what is meant in the back portion, diem. this tells us... hymn? what are you doing...?" â â â my arm.. my wounded arm. it was moving of it's own accord.
Empty: Downbeat
Rain shrieks with pleasure at a new pelt to penetrate; thunder grinds out its voluptuous hymns; lightning cackles and rapes the very earth.