By wart the king oh 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.
By wart the king oh 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.