By the teaching of the harpers
Healer, fisherman and smith
From the chambers of the crafthalls
Forge our destiny that we may live
Raise a glass in praise of weavers
Give Lord Holders their due
And in all things, trust the weyrfolk
For their cause is just and true.

From the distant burning Red Star
Shining strands of silver thread
Heed the warning of the star stones
Hear the whispers of the dead
Hail the dragons and their riders
Perched on high and lofty Weyrs
Watch the skies while Pern lies sleeping
Learn the lessons of the years

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Pern and all related names and characters are � and � Anne McCaffrey and DelRey Publishing