Марсианские хроники - “The Elfworld`s Drama“

«The Elfworld`s drama» «Lady Keota, queen of the elves, All the men desire her, none keep to themselves. Fair Akseovin, she’s a sight to behold, But her heart is a treasure, too precious to hold. Lady Elleth, enchanting and bright, For a man, she’s the finest delight. They say Alice is aged, but still she can please, In the warmth of her bed, she brings you to ease. Tired of the world, Laerin shuns love, Seeking solace in stars from above. Aurvin and Arhel, avoid them with care, For their wrath comes swift, a fate you won’t dare. Better to seek Lokie Melving instead, She may take your heart, but the passion’s widespread. Jandar and Aeroin, good fellows they seem, But for your desires, they shatter the dream. Grok Galum, the orc, with a tale to impart, A good joke awaits, if you give him a start. Airye is choosy, not easy to sway, With standards so high, she pushes away. Astreya, a nymph, made of waters so clear, In matters of love, she won’t lend you her ear. Sovinius, a paladin, steadfast and true, And by the way, you’re norcaine*, are you?)» * тёмный эльф