...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...

...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will he, he, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime, this also shall he known...

...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou remembcrest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime, this also shall be known...

...that I should come again To rule once more—but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful. Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung...

...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king: And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...

...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king: And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...

...this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten thro'...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...

...by this people which I made,— Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more—but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten thro'...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Bose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword—and...

...this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten thro'...sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime, this also shall be known...

...this people which I made, — Tho" Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be. I am so deeply smitten thro'...take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride: for thou rcmemberest how In those old days, one .summer noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake,...