“Then the smith’s hard, craggy face twisted. Tears began to flow down his cheeks, and he dropped to his knees before Parsifal. “Tell me, sir, I beg you. Let me not wait another moment. Is it well with my master?”
The faery armorer,
Maker of Arthur’s
Excalibur,
And Gawain’s
Galatine,
Sees the armor he made
Return on the person
Of Parsifal,
Who healed King Anfortas.
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