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A nobler King had never breath-
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I say it now, and said it then.
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Who weds with such is wed till death
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And wedded stays in Heaven. Amen
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(And oh, the shirts of linen-lawn, And all the armor, tagged and tied,
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And church on Sundays, dusk and dawn,
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And bed a thing to kneel beside!)
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The bravest one stood tall above, The rest and watched me as a light
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I heard and heard them talk of love;
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I'd naught to do but think, at night.
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The bravest man has littlest brains;
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That chalky fool from Astolat
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The Death Journey of the Lily Maid of Astolat
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With all her dying and her pains!-
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Thank God, I helped him over that.
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I found him not unfair to see-I like a man with peppered hair!
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And thus it came about. Ah,me,
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Tristram was busied otherwhere.....
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A nobler king had never breath-
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Queen Guinevere
I say it now
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and said it then.
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The Death of King Arthur
Who weds with such is wed till death
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And wedded stays in Heaven. Amen.
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