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An Ode to King Arthur
In the glass isle of Avalon, he sleeps. We wait for his coming, we wait, and wait. From the battlefield he did emerge, wounded and bloodied. The great Faery queens hath told of him within their vast silver towers. The majestic charlatan Merlin has struck his harp in song of Arthur’s impending return, but still, we wait.
The great King of Kings shall restore peace with the very aptitude of mind, or with the legendary Caliburnus. By the blade of his sword, a golden age shall thus ensue. Wake him not! For in his deepest sleep he shall appear, within the forests and the lingering shadows. Thou shall not tarnish his golden brow nor his keen grey eyes, for all is to be revealed in due course. A faintest sight…Nay! An apparition! Within the daring range of spear throw he stands alone, tall and grim, eyes the color of the lowering sun, yet still, we wait.
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