Conner Thornhill
fallen in Fall Crown Tourney, A.S. XXVIII
(Englynion)
Conner lifts his horn no more --
xxKnight of Umber tested him,
Made the light of life grow dim.
Conner lifts his horn no more --
xxViking stranded far from home
Conner sent no more to roam.
Conner lifts his horn no more --
xxTerrible his battle foe;
Tino's sword has laid him low.
Conner lifts his horn no more --
xxSunlit hills he will not stride
'Til he's called to Arthur's side.
-- Mistress Philippa Llewelyn Schuyler
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