."Whoso pulleth out this sword from this anvil is the trueborn king of all Britain"
Upon a New Year's day
A host of knights did pray
That from the anvil one could draw the sword.
As each knight took his turn
They found the anvil, held it firm;
None worthy of a future King.
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