Read the excerpt from Le Morte d’Arthur by Sir Thomas Malory.Then Sir Bedivere departed, and went to the sword, and lightly took it up, and went to the water side; and there he bound the girdle about the hilts, and then he threw the sword as far into the water as he might . . .Read the excerpt from "Morte d'Arthur” by Alfred, Lord Tennyson.Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere, and ran,And, leaping down the ridges lightly, plungedAmong the bulrush-beds, and clutch’d the sword,And strongly wheel’d and threw it.