I was going to step out, but the king laid his hand upon my arm.

Behind them king and captain lay together on the ground.

The King then lay in state for six days until his funeral, during which period the public could pay their last respects.

The King laid a hand on the warrior's bowed head.

Then King closed his eyes and lay back, waiting.

Until a few days ago, when the king lay dying.

But the King laid his hand on her arm.

When eyes could see again, an old and dying king no longer lay on the dais.

The woman with whom the king lay was his sister Natabu.

The next day the king laid the foundation and the temple was constructed.