Thy Art Thee Legendary Ruler Of Thee Ancient Britons,
Who Embodied All Thee Virtues Of Knighthood Et Chivalry.
~ Thy Queen Of Camelot ~
~ King Arthur Et Queen Guinevere ~
~ Thee Fabled Kingdom Of King Arthur ~
"O' Thy Year Has Come; Each Dawn Thy Rise, Mired By
Ancient Sorrows.
Wretched And Deprived Of Thy Native Land, Thy Mind Bound
With Fetter.
For Many Years, Thy Lay In Thee Concealment Of Thee Earth,
Buried Deep In Stone.
From There, Thy Went, Abject And Winter-Grieving, Over
Thee Surface of Thee Waves.
Thy Sought Thee Prison Of Thy Noble Kinsman.
Sorrow Is A Cruel Companion To One Who Can Afford Many
Friends,
And Thee Path Of Exile Attends Thy Mournful Spirit.
So Said , Arthur Set Apart In Secret Meditations."
"Forth Every Evil, There Tis A Greater Good!
Forth Every Innocent, There Tis A Protector!
Forth Every Legend, There Tis A Hero!
Forth That, Thy Art True To Be!
Forth Thy Art
~ Arthur ~"
"All Things Roll Here:
Horrors Of Midnights,
Campaigns Of A Lost Year,
Dungeons Disturbed,
And Groves Of Lights;
Echoing On These Shores,
Still Clear,
Dead Ecstasies Of Questing
Knights ~
Yet How Thee Wind Revives
Thou Here!"
"Thy Walked Thee Paths; Thy Shadowed Roads
That Lead To Terror's Breast.
Thy Hast Plumbed Thy Depths Of Hatred's Womb
Et Scaled Destruction's Crest.
Forth Thy Secret Left Unveiled,
Forth Thy Power Learned,
Thy Sell Thee Remnants Of Thy Soul,
Regardless How Thee Burned.
Et Still Thy Sought A Higher Wisdom
Few Could Er Attain.
'Though Thy Found Thee,
Thy Would Leave Thee -
Broken, Damned Et Drain.
Forth Now - Thy Find Thee Power Gained
‘Tis More Unto A Curse.
Thy Spirit Burns With Every Spell
Et Each Irreverent Verse.
Despite Thy Strength Et Knowledge Earned,
Thy Paid A Heavy Toll,
Nor Should Thy Trade Power
Forth Thy Own Immortal Soul."
Chivalric Prayer
God grant thee prowess
In all things, et ye maketh thee sharp of mind as with skill.
As thy preparation for all temptation, be thy blade against it.
God grant thee courage
Et thee heart to accept loss as well as gain.
To face these things cleanly, to know humility from it.
God grant thee honesty
That ye giveth thee Spirit to keep all oath, be true of heart as well as mind.
To be in honour to others et thyself, be thy salvation against acceptance of weakness of virtue.
God grant thee loyalty
That ye bless thee with thee understanding of thy station in duty et responsibility.
To honour always thy bonds of fealty to those responsibilities, be they of inner or outer source.
God grant thee generosity
That ye mayeth stay thee from accusations to thee honour of others et their actions upon thee
That thy mayeth speaketh in earnest et giveth thy heart breadth to be of virtue to others as they with thee.
God grant thee faith
For in ye 'tis alone layeth thee foundation to thy virtue et honour, mayeth it be granted strength.
Soeth that in times of duress mayeth it be strong in spirit et be thy shield.
God grant thee courtesy
Through this grace mayeth ye giveth thee kindness to temper honesty that it mayeth not be wroth
In face of trespass done unto thee that it mayeth be tempered by largesse to forgive.
God grant thee franchise
Through ye grant thee nobility of heart that all virtue should rest within thee always forth all time.
Thus let it be thine armour in time of great test, always worn, et glorious in care.
God grant thee chivalry et its virtue
Through thou power et will alone 'tis granted
Through these doeth thy serve et art replenished.
Amen.