大麦长芒刺，收割人起早，只有田间的他们才听到，一支轻快的歌回声袅绕，来自那蜿蜒而去的河道，去往古堡卡默洛特；
Only reapers , reaping early In among the bearded barley , Hear a song that echoes cheerly From the river winding clearly , Down to tower 'd Camelot ;
芒人