. .     Once upon a time ago, dreamers of blood and legend took their full of myth in us. We were the muse and spice, stories of the noble and the cursed, blessed lunatics and wondrous mystics. We were, and are, the Old Blood, and here in this refuge we have gathered. So you may walk among us longer, in the haze of the Otherworld. Follow the path a little more. . . . . ,   ....Faery elves, Whose midnight revels by a forest side Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the Moon Sit arbitress, and nearer to the Earth Wheels her pale course; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.                                                         - John Milton  . . .
Lore of the Tuatha De Danann . .
In legend known.... . . The Blood of Avalon . .
Tales well known, twice told....
        Tam Lin
        Fairy Forths
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            from "Irish Fairy & Folk Tales",  e.d. W. B. Yeats
        The Fate of the Children of Lir
        The Black Horse
        Morraha
        Smallhead and the King's Son
        The Horned Women
        The Legend of O'Donoghue
        Hy-Brasail - The Isle of the Blest
        The Twelve Wild Geese
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