et my inspiration flow In token lines suggesting rhythm That will not forsake me 'Til tale is told and done While the firelight’s aglow Strange shadows from flames grow things we've never seen Will seem familiar Shadows of a sailor forming Winds both foul fair all swarm Down in Carlisle he loved lady Many years ago Here beside him stands man A soldier looks Who came through many fights But lost at love storyteller speaks door within fire creaks Suddenly flies open And girl standing there Eyes alight with glowing hair All that fancy paints as She takes her fan throws it lion’s den "Which you to gain me tell risk uncertain pains hell? I forgive If take chance" The gave least try being much too wise Strategy was his strength disaster coming out again fairly leapt That's how today You decide if makes no choice Soon hear voice His job shed light master Since end We pay teller off gold hopes come back cannot be bought or sold