± ..brute pulls himself from the waters near the shore, thicken'd plumage plaster'd to compass'd crest, banner t'was also thick with the residual waters but derma gleam'd brighter than afore.. propell'd by power'd hinds he cometh to stop beside the ebon figure o' *Dark Angel and saw the arrival o' Merlot.. russet pools scan the nymph that stood before he, who hath made the journey to his home...±

± ..bronc hath indeed made the promise to she.. after he had respect'd her wishes to remain alone, scarr'd by her past experiences with other masculines, indeed his promise t'would be fulfill'd and not broken, she t'was welcome here.. a deep whicker resound'd from he t'ward the damsel then moveth back t'ward the water... ±

± ..but
the hessian t'was then seen retreating back to the sandy banks..occulars skimm'd o'er the cove, if Men had once roam'd these banks, they may soon return again to cross these waters or to tread 'pon these shores.. they must have a way to slip printless, silent and un-notic'd away from here so seek safety else-where.. chisel'd pate rais'd to view the direction Sorrow hath come, dublets pivot as he ponder'd consequent actions.. .±