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"There ev'ry herd by sad experience knows, How wing'd with fate, their elf shot arrows fly, When the sick ewe her summer food forgoes, Or stretch'd on earth the heart-smit heifers lie" From Flint Chips, A guide to Prehistoric Archaeology by Edward T. stevens 1870 An elf shot is a flint arrow head.

Posted by fitzcoraldo 3rd May 2003ce Edited 3rd May 2003ce

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