The Noble Unicorn

The hunter stood beside me
Who blew that mighty horn;
I saw that be was hunting
The gentle unicorn.
But the unicorn is noble,
He knows his gentle birth,
He know; that God has chosen him
Above all beasts of earth.
The unicorn is noble;
He keeps him safe and high
Upon a narrow path and steep
Climbing to the sky;
And there no man can take him,
He scorns the hunter's dart,
And only a virgin's magic power

Shall tame his haughty heart.