Arthur found the paynim before him.

" He threw his shield o'er his left side, Bound on his helm so proud, And as to battle he did ride, He rose and called aloud: "Who brings this locket back to me Be his the day's renown!" Then 'mid the paynims mightily

The red-cross knights and yeomen Throughout the holy town, In faith and might, on left and right, Shall tread the paynim down.