...Tennyson sings of him and of THE SWORD K \< .u.im it. with which he wrought many valiant deeds. He tells how " In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up trom oat the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding tho sword ;" and...

...through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...

...through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those...Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung...

...through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...

...deeps of the past ; like the famous brand Excalibar, held out to its destined hero by " An arm, Rising from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful," this cycle of legend, rich iu historic as well as transcendent moral meanings, was brought through...

...through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...

...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou remembcrest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...

...through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those...Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful. Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung...

...smitten thro' the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...

...Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king : And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,...