I am not meet for petty men, the book a boss:  
  They saw not Arthur's virtue beyond the Fort of Glasses.  
  Three score centuries of men stationed on the wall:  
  to speak with its sentinel was not easy.  
  Three fulnesses of Prydwen we went with Arthur,  
  Save for seven none came up from Fort Hindrance.
Book of Taliesin (c. 1275?) - The Spoils of Annwn























