Ok, from Arthur's point of view is in normal writing, Lancelot's is in italics. This whole thing only works if we believe that Arthur found Lancelot before he dies.
Open your eyes for the last time,
Part with the face of a friend
On your face too I see tears shine:
To death your life you lend.
You will go in without me
Next year will bring new spring
And earned my freedom will be
And no more in my ears will battle sing.
Lie still my friend, you are fading
No more can you cheat your fate
Beside you I'll stay waiting
Though help will come too late.
For me no help there will beI have no desire to linger broken
Find you feet and stand on the proudly
I can hear your voice, though no words you spoken.
Now I will speak
But I fear I'm too late
The light in your eyes is growing weak
If this was my fate
Then so be it.
But to lose you my friend
Now at the biter end.
Don't weep for me
Can you not hear song rising
You are free
And I am dieing
Not overlong for me shall you grieve
Into sleepless dream I'm falling
And this sweet world I will leave
In my time here I am stalling
For me what this morn
And when the sun flees
I will be gone
And again glad will you be
You will go on with or without me.
Alas my friend before you time you've left
I'm here alone
Here in the darkness
O'er brook and stone
The sun is creeping
Your not gone, but peacefully sleeping
I will go on
Here in the dawn light
Your face battered and worn
Still rest your soul might
Walking away
I will not look back
Fleeing the pain
In it's unforgiving attack
Heavy on me rests this blame
Yet another friend I have lost I this life
And joy is something I will not feign
Into the darkness I fall
Deathless blackness overwhelms all
Rises a song out of the darkness
Not all is lost
Clear voices singing
Mourning the fallen, shrill bells ringingSong of sadness
