And then one day theKing set forth
To hunt with all hisknights;
They rode to the forestfor the chase,
The sport and its delights.
But Lancelot planned tosee the Queen
And so lay long in bed,
They went to meet herin her room,
And gracious greetingsaid.
First he kissed hercourteously,
That lady full ofgrace,
And then her maidswhose joy ran down
In tears on every face.
‘Ah, Lancelot,’ said the Queen, ‘that ever
Iset myeyes on you!
Alas that it is gonefor ever,
The love that we onceknew!
‘Alas, Sir Lancelot duLake,
Who have my heart inhold,
That you have taken theEarl’s daughter,
Of Ascolot as I’m told!
Now for her sake youcease to be
A warrior daring-bold,
And I must wake andweep in woe
Till clay shall claspme cold.
‘But Lancelot, I beg younow,
Since it must needs beso,
Never to tell a singlesoul
Of the love we used toknow,
And never to let yourlove for her
Enfeeble your knightlyfame,
For though my fate iswoe, I wish
To hear you winacclaim.
Illustrations:
1. AlexKatz, Blue Umbrella, 1979-80.
2. AlexKatz, Self-Portrait at Cheat Lake, 1969.
3. AlexKatz, Pas de Deux,Vicki Hudspeth and Wally Turbeville, 1994.
4. AlexKatz, Pas de Deux, Red Grooms and Lizzy Ross, 1994.
5. Alex Katz, Black Scarf, 1996.
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