When does an old knight lay down his sword
And give ground to the young aggressor?
Is it wise at some point just to watch from the shadows,
To compromise principals for a peaceful out?
Is he a fool to keep riding off to the challenge?
What then is there left for a knight to live for?
What then becomes of his pride, self respect?
What peace is there to enjoy at this price?
Though the sword grows heavy, and the knight weary,
Though it appears there\'s no such thing as victory.
How does a knight abandon his quest?
How can he know peace lest he die in the cause?