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(Boris Grebenshikov/Sir Thomas Malory)Of Lancelot du LakeTell i no moreBut this by leaveThese ermytes seven.But still Kynge ArthurLieth there, and Quene Guenever,As I you newyn.And MonkesThat are right of loreWho synge with moulded stewynIhesu, who hath woundes sore,Grant us the blyss of Heaven.-----------------------------------------------------------
(Boris Grebenshikov/Sir Thomas Malory)Of Lancelot du LakeTell i no moreBut this by leaveThese ermytes seven.But still Kynge ArthurLieth there, and Quene Guenever,As I you newyn.And MonkesThat are right of loreWho synge with moulded stewynIhesu, who hath woundes sore,Grant us the blyss of Heaven.-----------------------------------------------------------