There was a king in Thule,
Was faithful till the grave,
To whom his mistress, dying,
A golden goblet gave.

Nought was to him more precious;
He drained it at every bout;
His eyes with tears ran over,
As oft as he drank thereout.

When came his time of dying,
The towns in his land he told,
Nought else to his heir denying
Except the goblet of gold.

  • Melnikov Ivan "Nakatan"

    Well done

    • Aitor

      Thanks!

  • Patrice-VincentPLUS

    Très belle et expressive interprétation de ce buste. Or

    • Aitor

      Merci!

  • Andrei_Borisov

    Лучший король. Золото.

    • Aitor

      большое спасибо

  • benoitPLUS

    Superbe !

    • Aitor

      Merci, Benoit

  • Tommy Gunn

    Marvelous expression.

    • Aitor

      Thanks a lot

  • Eamon Connerty

    Very nice work!

    • Aitor

      Thanks Eamon!

  • MarcPLUS

    great work!!!

    • Aitor

      Thanks Marc for your comment!