BehappyinthyfairQueenasIinmine。\'
AndTristramroundthegallerymadehishorseCaracole；thenbow\'dhishomage，bluntlysaying，\'Fairdamsels，eachtohimwhoworshipseachSoleQueenofBeautyandoflove，beholdThisdaymyQueenofBeautyisnothere。\'
Andmostoftheseweremute，someanger\'d，oneMurmuring，\'Allcourtesyisdead，\'andone，\'ThegloryofourRoundTableisnomore。\'
Thenfellthickrain，plumedrooptandmantleclung，Andpettishcriesawoke，andthewandayWentgloomingdowninwetandweariness:
ButunderherblackbrowsaswarthyoneLaugh\'dshrilly，crying，\'Praisethepatientsaints，OuronewhitedayofInnocencehathpast，Tho\'somewhatdraggledattheskirt。Sobeit。