A/N : Two sestets on Eomer and Eowyn. The second has an uneasy rhythm which I rather like. I'm in a bit of a bind in time, so I can't review others and therefore cannot expect any myself, but if you take a look... good on ya!
Éomer
Wild child of green plains
Tempests flashing, lightning eyes,
On your steed, you laugh with fire
Twilight brilliant in wide skies
Son of Eorl! Valiant, fair;
Fell grace in your swiftness lies!
Éowyn
White
Lady-- raw sun wrought
Your hair, pride and despair
Your cuirass of ice;
As marble-hewn you stand,
Steel-stern-- yet indeed burn
Bold flames in your eyes.
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