Goblet there, goblet fair,
flame bright in this air.

'educating' an armsman expressing doubts about the usefulness of sorceresses

Archers high, archers strong,
turn to flame with this song.

Anna thinks 'Simple and direct - and bloody!'

Nets break and fray,
boulders to dust away…

The Spellsong War - page:396

Silence in death, silence in fear,
the sentries who watch for us to near…

Darksong Rising - page:385