...of all my knights, In whom should meet the offices of all, Thou wouldst betray me for the precious Either from lust of gold, or like a girl Valuing the...leaping down the ridges lightly, plunged Among the bulrush beds, and clutch'd the sword, And strongly wheel'd and threw it. The great brand Made lightnings...

...gold, or like a girl Valuing the giddy pleasure of the eyes. Yet, for a man may fail in duty twice, But, if thou spare to fling Excalibur, I will arise...and threw it. The great brand Made lightnings in the splendor of the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch, Shot like a streamer of...

...is sick , and knows not what he does. What record, or what relic of my lord Should be to aftertime , but empty breath And rumours of a doubt? but were...the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch, Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock...

...might some old man speak in the aftertime To all the people, winning reverence. But now much honor and much fame were lost." So spake he, clouded with...plunged Among the bulrush-beds, and clutch'd the sword, Made lightnings in the splendor of the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch Shot...

...might some old man speak in the aftertime To all the people, winning reverence. But now much honor and much fame were lost." So spake he, clouded with...leaping down the ridges lightly, plunged Among the bulrush beds, and clutch'd the sword, And strongly wheel'd and threw it. The great brand Made lightnings...

...spare to fling Excalibur, I will arise and slay thee with my hands." Then quickly rose Sir Bediverc, and ran, And, leaping down the ridges lightly, plunged...the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock By...

...sick, and knows not what he does. • What record, or what relic of my lord Should be to aftertime, but empty breath And rumours of a doubt ? but were...the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in anarch, Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock By...

...Woe is me ! Authority forgets a dying king, Laid widow'd of the power in his eye That bow'd the wi.l. I see thee what thou art, For thou, the latest-left...the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch, Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock...

...Authority forgets a dying king, Laid widow'd of the power in his eye That bow'd the will. I sec thee whai thou art, For thou, the latest-left of all my knights,...leaping down the ridges lightly, plunged Among the bulrush beds, and clutch'd the sword, And strongly whccl'd and threw k. The great brand Made lightnings...

...get thee hence : But, if thou spare to fling Excalibur, I will arise and slay thee with my hands.1 Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere, and ran, And, leaping...the moon, And flashing round and round, and whirl'd in an arch, Shot like a streamer of the northern morn, Seen where the moving isles of winter shock...