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the Once and Future King

Legends of the Sleeping Arthur

Alderley Edge.

 Cheshire.


merlin

In the wood on this sheer sandstone cliff

rising from the Cheshire plain

is a wishing well formed by a natural spring

inscribed by Merlin thus:

“Drink of this and drink thy fill

for the water falls by the wizards will.”

 

The story goes that Merlin stopped

a farmer on his way to Macclesfield market

with a fine white mare for sale.

The bearded old man made an offer

but the farmer refused,

hoping for a better price at market.

And there, though the animal was greatly admired,

none would buy it.

 

On his way home the farmer

met the wizard again,

and the old man led horse and rider

through the wood to a large rock.

He struck upon the rock,

and a pair of massive gates appeared,

flying open with a noise like thunder.

In the cavern beyond, said the wizard,

lay King Arthur and his Knights,

sleeping with their mounts until

Britain needed them again.

 but they were one white horse short.

 

The terrified farmer accepted a purse of gold

For his horse and fled.

As the gates crashed behind him

He staggered into the daylight.

No one has seen the cavern since.

 

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  Bardsey Island.

Caernarvonshire.

Called Ynys Ennli by the welsh,

Merlin is said to be sleeping in a cave,

Surrounded by a mound of ancient treasures,

including the Throne of Britain.

He will wake from his sleep

only when Arthur returns.

 

 

Cadbury Castle.

near Yeovil, Somerset.

South Cadbury is an isolated Iron Age hillfort.

Whose earthwork ramparts enclose

an area of almost 18 acres.

The fort has been identified with Camelot

Since the fifteenth century at least.

 

According to tradition the hill is hollow

And there Arthur and his Knights lie sleeping.

Every seven years, on Midsummer Eve,

A great door in the hillside opens

And the gallant band rides down

to water its horses at a spring

near the Sutton Montis church.

 

Queen Camel near the foot of Cadbury Hill

has been suggested as the site of

the battle of Camlann.

 

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Carmarthen

According to one tradition

Merlin is still alive in a cave

in Bryn Merddyn, Merlins Cave.

Kept there in bonds of enchantment

by his beloved Vivien.

You can hear his groans as

he laments his folly in letting a woman

learn his secret spells.

 

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Craig y Ddinas.

Near Glyn Neath, Glamorganshire.

 

A cave here is said to harbour the

sleeping King Arthur and his Knights.

 

Legend tells that a Wizard met a Welsh drover

carrying a hazelwood staff.

He asked the Welshman to take

him to the tree from which the staff had been cut,

For there they would find a great treasure.

 

When they dug up the tree they

found a secret passage leading to a cave.

At the entrance was a bell, and inside they saw

King Arthur and his warriors sleeping beside

a mound of silver, and a mound of gold.

 

The wizard told the Welshman to take

as much silver and gold as he wanted.

But he warned him to never touch the bell.

For, if he did, the warriors would awake

and ask: “Is it day?”

In which case he should reply:  “No, sleep on.”

 

Twice the drover became too greedy, and

overloaded himself with riches

and touched the bell accidentally,

but he remembered to give the correct reply.

 

The third time it happened, however

He forgot the answer.

He was beaten so badly by the knights

that he was crippled for life,

and could never find the cave again.

 

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Eildon Hills.

near Melrose, Roxburgh.

Lying beneath the Eildon Hills buried in an enchanted sleep to be broken at length by one
'That bids the charmed sleep of ages fly,
Rolls the long sound through Eildon's caverns vast.
While each dark warrior rouses at the blast,
His hom, his falchion, grasps with mighty hand.
And peals proud Arthur's march from Fairyland'.'

 

 

One of the places where King Arthur and his knights

lie sleeping, awaiting the recall in their countries need.

Canonbie Dick was a horse dealer and one night,

riding home with a pair of horses he had been unable to sell,

he was stopped by a man in old fashioned clothes

who asked to buy the horses.

After some hard bargaining he paid Dick in antique gold pieces.

 

This episode was repeated on several nights

until Dick suggested a drink at the strangers house

to seal the last bargain.

The man agreed but warned Dick that if he lost his nerve

when he saw the dwelling, he would be lost forever.

 

Dick was not frightened of anything so he followed

his host into a hummock called the Lucken Hare,

where they entered a concealed door in the hill.

The astonished Dick found himself in a huge cavern,

surrounded by rows of sleeping horses and knights.

 

On a table lay a sword and a horn

and Dick was offered the choice of blowing the horn

or drawing the sword first, for

‘King of all Britain will he be’

who made the right choice.

 

Dick tried to blow the horn, the wrong choice.

A strange voice told him it was cowardly

to summon help before using the sword,

and a mighty wind suddenly lifted Dick and

threw him from the cave.

 

Next morning he was found by some shepherds,

and after telling his tale he died.

 

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Richmond Castle.

Yorkshire.

 

A potter named Thompson

once found a secret tunnel

under the castle.

He followed it into a deep cavern

where he discovered

King Arthur and his Knights

lying asleep.

 

A Horn and a Sword lay nearby and,

as Thompson picked up the Horn,

the knights began to stir.

Terrified he ran back along the tunnel

as a voice cried after him:

“ Potter Thompson, Potter Thompson,

If thou hadst drawn the sword

Or blown the horn,

Thou hadst been the luckiest man e’er born.”

 

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Sewingshields Castle.

 Northumberland.

 

A local farmer came by chance upon the entrance

to a cave beneath the castle,

and within found not only

Arthur and his Knights.

But a sword a garter and a horn.

 

He cut the garter with the sword,

Whereupon Arthur woke and said:

“Oh woe betide the evil day

On which this witless wight was born

Who drew the sword, the garter cut,

But never blew the bugle horn.”

 

He then fell asleep once more,

The farmer retreated,

And the cave entrance was never found again 

 

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Threlkeld

Cumbria

Here sleeps the King according to local legend.

Legend has it that Arthur and his knights are thought to be sleeping in a cliff-top cave beneath Chepstow Castle.

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