for Her Majesty Queen Ann of Trowbridge near Glouchester
by Jim Howell
Friday, March 21, 2003
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Oh! maiden fair with firey hair
and grace and beauty shone,
put forth your hand, remove the stone
retrieve me from this lair.
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For by your spell it's here I stay
in deep and dark recess,
and though my Queen knows what is best
release these bonds I pray.
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For since day one I've served the call,
knightly promises kept.
And when required I have not slept
when sent past castle walls.
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This vexing spell, unknown to you
causes great grief and woe.
But you're the Queen and even so
you do what you must do.
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Make this knight respect the Queen,
give him some test by fire.
You will find his want and desire
are true as ever seen.
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And when this noble task is through
and my victory won,
I'll return before setting sun
and do it all again for you.
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I love my Queen as well you know,
I'm at your beck and call.
I shall not stumble, shall not fall,
my love, I pray still shows.
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This knight his next command awaits,
alas! from whence it hail.
Slaying dragons, finding the Grail,
or simply guarding the gate.
~ Amen
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