AmOf Lancelot du Lake
Emtell i no more
But this by leave
Am Emthese ermytes seven.
AmBut still Kynge Arthur
Emlieth there, and Quene Guenever,
Am EmAs I you newyn.
AmAnd Monkes
EmThat are right of lore
Am EmWho synge with moulded stewyn
Am EmIhesu, who hath woundes sore,
Dm EmGrant us the blyss of Heaven.
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