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.