Wherever I Lay My Lute

You may call me Tristan, Tristan the Bard.
Know now, why I am held in such regard.
I am a singer, a musician, an inspirational orator.
A romantic, a poet, an unrivalled lover.
I have beguiled gold from a king's coffers.
Many a maiden has proffered finer offers.
Fighting monsters and tyrants hath brought me fame.
There's not a town that knows not my name.
I am sharp of sword, even sharper of wit.
All of this, and humble with it.