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Speaker 1 (00:00):
Christmas scene at Camilot from Sir Gawain and the Green Knight.
This king lie at Camilot upon Christmas with money Louflich,
Lord lead as of the best reckonly of the run
d' table Allah the rich breth, with rich rebel rish
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and wretchless merthes there tul nihad, dulcus be deemus full
morney jo stead full jolly, these gentle knichtus seethed and
kirid to the court carol stomach. For there the first
was silich a full fifteen dies with al the met
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and the mirth that men kus Avez such glowm under
glay glorioust hair dr Dean upon die dwancing on nish
alwas hap upon high in Hallace and Chambres, with lords
and Ladius, as leavest him thought with all the well
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of the world, Thy warned their salmon the most keyd
klish'd sunder Christ the Selvin and the lovelockest Ladius that
ever leave Hadden and he the comlockst king, that the
court haldes for al was these fire folk in her
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first arjeon sell the happnest under heav'n king. He'st man
of will he were no great ne'er to neven so
hard ye heir on heill will no yeir wa so
yet that it was newer commen that die to BLONDI
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death was the douth serveth. For all the king was
common with knets into the hull. The chantry of the
chapel chaved to an end loud. The cree was their
kest of clerkus and other no well knighted or newa
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nevin at full aft, and see then reach a forth
run and to wretch on the cell yea a yereth
giftus on he yelled, and behont de batted busily a
boat the giftus Ladius laugh'd for loud doth thy lost
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hadden and head that one was not wroth, that my
well trower a laddismeers that I madden to the met
team when I had wash' and worthily I went into
set the best born I above as it best said,
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when gwen'orful guy crithed in the middes dressed on the
dear DEAs dobed a la boot, smile, sendal beseedes a
cellar a hair o'er of treat toloose of tarstapit sino
that wre embrowdered and betten with the best gems, that
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meech'd bepreved of priests with pennies to be in die
the comlockust tody scree there glent with ee and cry
a same locker that e'er hath sea saw smo'd no
man sigh. But Arthur would not act till all were served.
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Hewa so jolly of his joyfulness, and somewhat chilled gerd
his leaf leak'd him leash'd halloofied the loss o the
toll langueli or to long a seat so busy at
him his younger blood and his brine will'd, and also
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another man e'er mavered him ache that he sur noble
eye had nomen o world never act upon such a
dare die ere him divized were of summa ventura sting
and uncouth tal of s mine mervile, that he micht
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trow of alderess of arms of other aventuras. Other soo
set him besocht of some sicker knish to join with
him injusting in choparday, to lie lead a leaf for
leaf leath uch on other as fortune know what fulsenhum
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the firer to have this was the king as kunt
non swear hein court were at each far and fast
among his frame mene in hall. Therefore of us so fair, hastishless, stiff,
install fullepinda nuire much mereth heem us with al thus
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ther stondes in stall the stiff king he Selvin talken'd
before the he table of triefless full hand there God
the gawana was Christ gwenor be sid and agravaine aladura
mine on that other sied sittis both the king is
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sister sunnes and full sikre gniches Bishop boudawin above beginneth
the table and ewan urien son etter w himselven. These
were disht on the day and dere worldly serveth and
seas and money seeker sage at the seed borders. Then
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the fiercet course come with cracking of trumpers with money
bannairful breast that there be hang'd no a knackrin noiser
with the noble peepers wield aware bless and wish'd wakned
lot that money hurtful he he at her torches Dante
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striven'd the wath of full dere matus foison of the fresh,
and on so feil A dishes that pain to finger
the place the peple befeigner, for to set the silvaner
that sare Sailus Halden on closer each a lad as
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hell of it himself der loacht with thought an loth
I twore ad dicious twelve god bear and breached Weeden Bath.
End of Christmas Scene at Camelot from Sir Gawaine and
the Green Knight by the anonymous Pearl poet