Death Of King Arthur

Am Of Lancelot du Lake Em tell i no more But this by leave Am Em these ermytes seven. Am But still Kynge Arthur Em lieth there, and Quene Guenever, Am Em As I you newyn. Am And Monkes Em That are right of lore Am Em Who synge with moulded stewyn Am Em Ihesu, who hath woundes sore, Dm Em Grant us the blyss of Heaven.

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