...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...

...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....out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...

...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....out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful. Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...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...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...

...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...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...