“Arthur spake, 'Behold, for these have sworn To wage my wars, and worship me their King; The old order changeth, yielding place to new; And we that fight for our fair father Christ,” — Baron Alfred Tennyson Copy Share Image
“Arthur spake, 'Behold, for these have sworn To wage my wars, and worship me their King; The old order changeth, yielding place to new;… — Baron Alfred Tennyson Copy Share Image
“after all had eaten, then Geraint, For now the wine made summer in his veins, Let his eye rove in following, or rest On… — Baron Alfred Tennyson Copy Share Image
