Galahad,
That I may stand so close beneath your brow,
I, Margaret of Antioch, am glad.
Second Lady, girding him with the sword.
That I may stand and touch you with my hand,
O Galahad, I, Cecily, am glad.
Third Lady, buckling on the spurs.
That I may kneel while up above you stand,
And gaze at me, O holy Galahad,
I, Lucy, am most glad.
Fourth Lady, putting on the basnet.
O gentle knight,
That you bow down to us in reverence,
We are most glad, I, Katherine, with delight
Must needs fall trembling.
Angel, putting on the crossed surcoat.
Galahad, we go hence,