For by all that is good it is as true as that it is daylight now; and if it be a lie, it must be a lie too that there was a Hector, or Achilles, or Trojan war, or Twelve Peers of France, or Arthur of England, who still lives changed into a raven, and is unceasingly looked for in his kingdom.
Y si es mentira, también lo debe de ser que no hubo Héctor, ni Aquiles, ni la guerra de Troya, ni los Doce Pares de Francia, ni el rey Artús de Ingalaterra, que anda hasta ahora convertido en cuervo y le esperan en su reino por momentos.