I’ll not weep that thou art going to leave me,

There’s nothing lovely here;
And doubly will the dark world grieve me,
While thy heart suffers there.

I’ll not weep, because the summer’s glory
Must always end in gloom;
And, follow out the happiest story—
It closes with a tomb!

And I am weary of the anguish
Increasing winters bear;
Weary to watch the spirit languish
Through years of dead despair.

So, if a tear, when thou art dying,
Should haply fall from me,
It is but that my soul is sighing,
To go and rest with thee.

“The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword. If you would take a man’s life, you owe it to him to look into his eyes and hear his final words. And if you cannot bear to do that, then perhaps the man does not deserve to die.” 

-Eddard (Ned) Stark; A Game of Thrones

fearisforthewinter:

“‘The Song of the Seven,’ it’s called.”

 The Father’s face is stern and strong, he sits and judges right from wrong.
 He weighs our lives, the short and long, and loves the little children.

 The Mother gives the gift of life, and watches over every wife.
 Her gentle smile ends all strife, and she loves her little children.

 The Warrior stands before the foe, protecting us where e’er we go.
 With sword and shield and spear and bow, he guards the little children.

 The Crone is very wise and old, and sees our fates as they unfold.
 She lifts her lamp of shining gold, to lead the little children.

 The Smith, he labors day and night, to put the world of men to right.
 With hammer, plow, and fire bright, he builds for little children.

 The Maiden dances through the sky, she lives in every lover’s sigh,
 Her smiles teach the birds to fly, and give dreams to little children.

The Seven Gods who made us all, are listening if we should call.

So close your eyes, you shall not fall, they see you, little children,
 just close your eyes, you shall not fall, they see you, little children.”

“Did you only sing of six gods? Craster always told us you southrons had seven.”

“Seven,” he agreed, “but no one sings of the Stranger.” The Stranger’s face was the face of death. Even talking of him made Sam uncomfortable.

Ned & Sansa Stark // Hurt (by lodilou)

daenerys-clarke:

We will kill them all…

Game of Thrones- Thronecast

“You win or you die” Game of thrones theme with lyrics, Produced version! (by heartofsnow23)