Avalon
Yet in vain, a paynim foe
Armed with fate the mighty blow,
for when he fell the elfin queen
all in secret and unseen
over the fainting hero throw
her mantle of ambrosial blue
and bade her spirits bear him far,
In Merlin´s agte-axled car,
to her green Isle's enammeld steep,
far in the navel of the deep
from flowers that in arabvia grew
there he regins a mighty kingçthence to britain shall return
if right prophetic rolls I learn
Borne on victory's sceptre to resume,
his knightly table to restore
and brave the tournements of yore.