As a knight in shining armour forth I came - but in fear my heart was clad, my helmet cast in shame. Now I curse my weapons, sword and shield. My anger and hostility, my coldness now must yield. I have seen the dry seeds come alive. I have seen the May Queen's deeds make all the world thrive. Such strength in this frail life, beyond that of steel; drawn from earth's core, barely sheltered, in its peel. Spring! Resolve the winter's knife; the frost that left me harmed. I will embrace the gifts of life unarmed.
Translated into English
by Edwin Klint Bywater.
Swedish original