Whose eyes see
Pain in depth of my soul?
Whose eyes see
The deformed way of mine make related,
Not got used сдержива the toys:
Arrows and edges of swords?

Yours... Yes, yours,
Direct run, elastic jumps,
Мыгкие paws, claws втяжные,
The weapon expecting the hour,
Spotless casual blood
Or treachery.

Face to face, my mirror,
Light reflection in a quiet pond,
If I could keep this expression
On my person.
If I could keep that heart,
That in my breast, spotless.

Keep proud honour of spirit,
Mighty Gwenhvivar,
Also keep beside with me,
Dear my friend.

Drizzt Do'Urden
Robert Salvatore. Dark Elf