The King beneath the mountains The King of carven stone The lord of silver fountains Shall come into his own! His crown shall be upholden His harp shall be restrung His halls shall echo golden To songs of yore re-sung The woods shall wave on mountains And grass beneath the sun His wealth shall flow in fountains And the rivers golden run The...Learn More

Sing all ye joyful, now sing all together! The wind's in the tree-top, the wind's in the heather The stars are in blossom, the moon is in flower And bright are the windows of Night in her tower Dance all ye joyful, now dance all together! Soft is the grass, and let foot be like feather! The river is silver, the shadows are fleeting Merry is...Learn More