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.