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Noble son of western soil
Twice blessed by swans upon your brow
Heed the dukes who come to call you
To the king you answer nowBelt of red upon you girded
Oaths you swore to follow Knight
One to Garick, full of wisdom
One to Conor’s strength and mightMany years upon your journey
Many thorns to mark your way
Many words of wisdom given
Before you are made Knight this dayKneel before your King and kingdom
Kneel and swear your oath to Crown
Kneel, and let your brothers witness
Kneel and hear of your renownOn the sword you made your promise
Now you serve, speak and protect
Man of honor, patience, virtue
These your new station reflectSilver spurs, the gift of Garick
Placed upon your boots to show
On your warhorse banner flying
Where King commands, there shall you goChain of fealty marks your sworn oaths
Given by gracious Helgi’s hand
Link by link it binds your promise:
Honor King and all His landsBelt of white, the gift of Fabian
Given from the Queen’s embrace
Shows to all your virtue, prowess
Marks your peerage, and your placeDesert flower draws the belt round you
Aten’s daughter, Eric’s prize
Stefana fair completes the circle
In your hands our honor liesBlade of silver bearing crescent
Gift from Conor, twice a king
Know temperance and mercy always
Of your deeds the world shall singToday you are no more a squire
By King and circle recognized
Dubbed and given royal buffet
Before all of your kingdom’s eyesMay your path be ever blessed
Guarded now by belt of white
Lucky are we who bore our witness
The day that Eric was made a knight.
"Written for Sir Eric van Roosebeke." -- Syele von der Rosen
The West Kingdom History Website was created by and is maintained by Hirsch von Henford (mka Ken Mayer).