An Act of Seidhr
I was born to those who loathed me, although they did not yet know it taught hymns unto a god who would delight in my destruction. confirmed and consecrated to religion that despised me. yet i am blamed for leaving it.
A Peter Gray and Simon King Christmas (story gift)
They enjoyed the schnitzel, as well as what the small street's christmas festival offered, from a pair of familiar humans singing festive hymns to a snowball fight between cubs. yet they weren't finished.
Winter Help - Chapter Three
Through all five hymns, i never saw him crack open the hymnal. for some reason i can't begin to explain, i felt an enormous pride in him that morning. here was a man in balance.
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part A
I try to sit in for the closing hymn. i'm a big fan of hymns; always have been, and i know most of the hymnal off by heart.
Lonely Heart
When the world returns, to menial life, please forgive my sins, for within my chest, strife, but still i sing your hymns.
Virginia
The babe, the son of mary..._ it was a vastly different song than the traditional hymns, but it sounded so good and right to her ears.
Breaking the Limit
Filling the air is the sound of a calming hymn. break the limit, hold your dreams close and so you can be alive. the smell of cinnamon rolls invading your nose, so fresh and yummy. come eat one then feel it in your tummy.
There is No Death Above
The song the two characters heard at the end of the story are the last three verses of the aforementioned hymn.
Crossed Eyes
Rough translation of this italian saying, an hymn to how many different things are in the world. 8) little teacher mode. 9) immodesty, though this means more lack of humilty. 10) but. 11) perfect for ale. 12) i don't know what to say... 13) impasse.
Song of Destruction
This hymn, i offer! these sacrifices unto you, i offer! from your eternal womb return what is mine to me." the din of battle stilled and died as the veil of the sky grew dark, and the waters became like ink. then i began to sing.
The Starling Master
He knows each bird's history: the little triumphs, little wars, the stormy hymns their choir outpours, the dizzy height each fears, and soars, and cries aloud to see, cries out most endlessly.
Fate, Destiny or strange luck - Chapter 4 - Fighting time ( Reforged )
Every time the two tried to sleep, they were woken up by a scream of a female which hymn had been taken or some loud moans of some couples that had reached their climax. " i have enough of this. i sleep outside. do you want to come with me, darling?"