By Wart the King of Merlin
Struck foot most far before us
His birds and beasts supply our feast
And his feats our glorious chorus.
Never shall man take me hence
But only he by whose side
I ought to hang and he shall
Be the best knight in the world.
Struck foot most far before us
His birds and beasts supply our feast
And his feats our glorious chorus.
Never shall man take me hence
But only he by whose side
I ought to hang and he shall
Be the best knight in the world.