The Lady of Shallot

 
Fabulously humourous version of The Lady of Shallot shared by housemates this weekend past. Enjoy! I did…
Pt I
Came Arthur, riding ‘pon the sward
In armour gleaming, and with sword
Raised high above those shoulders broad,
Loved ‘cross all Englande, yea adored;
   from out of mighty Camelot.
Then sat he, proud, on England’s throne
For pulling magic sword from stone,
And burning neither [...]

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