Onlor-essa Qualinressa

Introduction: Although Therrilliar was infected by the Wanderlust, she still has fond memories of her idyllic homeland. This is an ode to that wonderful island and Therrilliar usually sings it during particularly beautiful sunsets.


Onlor-essa Qualinressa I miss your verdant hills
your peaceful sylvan meadows
and your flowered hidden dells

Was it so long ago when I walked upon the heights
of your mountains ringed with red
from the setting western lights?

There atop I came upon Faenella's sacred mere
and there I heard the wandrin' song
whose call was strong and clear

I miss your highland forests, both the regal and the fey
and your verdant lowland woods
whose trees from ocean breezes sway

Your shining rivers dancing from the mountains to the sea
though I travel far afield for years
still I hear them call to me

The tors of Lochnirr! Algol Town!, I still can see them all
and the cheery holes of halflings
whose hearts are never small

O! Onlor, land of birth, there my spirit still resides
though I cast my soul across the seas
my love for thee shall not subside

For in this song doth it abide

 

Script [may be used by any bard as long as Therrilliar is credited]

#Song-Onlor-essa Qualinressa

put say I will sing Onlor-essa Qualinressa, which means "Beloved Onlor Home of my Heart", by Therrilliar d'Onlor

pause 5

put sing Onlor-essa Qualinressa I miss your verdant hills;your peaceful sylvan meadows;and your flowered hidden dells

pause 14

put sing Was it so long ago when I walked upon the heights;of your mountains ringed with red;from the setting western lights?

pause 14

put sing There atop I came upon Faenella's sacred mere;and there I heard the wandrin' song;whose call was strong and clear

pause 14

put sing I miss your highland forests, both the regal and the fey;and your verdant lowland woods;whose trees from ocean breezes sway

pause 14

put sing Your shining rivers dancing from the mountains to the sea;though I travel far afield for years;still I hear them call to me

pause 14

put sing The tors of Lochnirr! Algol Town!, I still can see them all;and the cheery holes of halflings;whose hearts are never small

pause 14

put sing O! Onlor, land of birth, there my spirit still resides;though I cast my soul across the seas;my love for thee shall not subside

pause 14

put sing For in this song doth it abide

 

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