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The Green Knight













I tilled this Earth with love for Thee
Within the glade where I could see
Those birds who hymn so beautifully
For I and I and Us and We

The circle widened in those trees
With boughs of trust and courtesy
A wreathe of golden stars for Thee
For I and I and Us and We

Our vessels flow with sweet honey
From the River ardently
The Blood of Lions seals our plea
For I and I and Us and We

The nectar gathered by our bees
Has spread Thy banquet dotingly
A feast to fill our hearts with Thee
For I and I and Us and We

So may we serve Thy Charity
Upon the wings of Mercury
We’ll ride the Moon across the sea
For I and I and Us and We

The Green Knight holds the Silver Key
Before the Fountain on one knee
Where sylvan shadows dance with glee
For I and I and Us and We

The friends who watch most tenderly
Shall sign the Holy Book with She
Who guides the flock with God’s Mercy
For I and I and Us and We

The Age has come for Us to be
The Good Folk of the Fair Country
The waters dream on endlessly
For I and I and Us and We

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