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In the tyme of Arthur an aunter bytydde, By the Turne Wathelan, as the boke telles, Whan he to Carlele was comen, that conquerour kydde, With dukes and dussiperes that with the dere dwelles. To hunte at the herdes that longe had ben hydde, On a day thei hem dight to the depe delles, To fall of the femailes in forest were frydde, Fayre by the fermesones in frithes and felles.1 Thus to wode arn thei went, the wlonkest in wedes, Bothe the Kyng and the Quene, And al the doughti bydene. Sir Gawayn, gayest on grene, Dame Gaynour he ledes. Thus Sir Gawayn the gay Gaynour he ledes, In a gleterand gide that glemed full gay - With riche ribaynes reversset, ho so right redes,2 Rayled with rybees of riall array; Her hode of a hawe huwe, ho that here hede hedes, Of pillour, of palwerk, of perré to pay;3 Schurde in a short cloke that the rayne shedes, Set over with saffres sothely to say, With saffres and seladynes set by the sides; Here sadel sette of that ilke, Saude with sambutes of silke; On a mule as the mylke, Gaili she glides. Al in gleterand golde, gayly ho glides The gates with Sir Gawayn, bi the grene welle. And that burne on his blonke with the Quene bides That borne was in Borgoyne, by boke and by belle.4 He ladde that Lady so longe by the lawe sides; Under a lorre they light, loghe by a felle. And Arthur with his erles ernestly rides, To teche hem to her tristres, the trouthe for to telle.5 To here tristres he hem taught, ho the trouthe trowes. Eche lorde withouten lette To an oke he hem sette, With bowe and with barselette, Under the bowes. Under the bowes thei bode, thes burnes so bolde, To byker at thes baraynes in bonkes so bare. There might hatheles in high herdes beholde, Herken huntyng in hast, in holtes so hare. Thei kest of here couples in cliffes so colde, Conforte her kenettes to kele hem of care. Thei fel of the femayles ful thikfolde; With fressh houndes and fele, thei folowen her fare. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . With gret questes and quelles, Both in frethes and felles. All the dure in the delles, Thei durken and dare. Then durken the dere in the dymme skuwes, That for drede of the deth droupes the do. And by the stremys so strange that swftly swoghes Thai werray the wilde and worchen hem wo. The huntes thei halowe, in hurstes and huwes, And till thaire riste raches relyes on the ro.6 They gaf to no gamon grythe that on grounde gruwes. The grete greundes in the greves so glady thei go; So gladly thei gon in greves so grene. The King blowe rechas And folowed fast on the tras With many sergeant of mas, That solas to sene. With solas thei semble, the pruddest in palle, And suwen to the Soverayne within schaghes schene. Al but Sir Gawayn, gayest of all, Beleves with Dame Gaynour in greves so grene. By a lorer ho was light, undur a lefesale Of box and of berber bigged ful bene. Fast byfore undre this ferly con fall And this mekel mervaile that I shal of mene. Now wol I of this mervaile mele, if I mote. The day wex als dirke As hit were mydnight myrke; Thereof the King was irke And light on his fote. Thus to fote ar thei faren, the frekes unfayn, And fleen fro the forest to the fawe felle. Thay ranne faste to the roches, for reddoure of the raynne For the sneterand snawe snartly hem snelles. There come a lowe one the loughe - in londe is not to layne -7 In the lyknes of Lucyfere, laytheste in Helle, And glides to Sir Gawayn the gates to gayne, Yauland and yomerand, with many loude yelle. Hit yaules, hit yameres, with waymynges wete, And seid, with siking sare, "I ban the body me bare! Alas! Now kindeles my care; I gloppen and I grete!" Then gloppenet and grete Gaynour the gay And seid to Sir Gawen, "What is thi good rede?" "Hit ar the clippes of the son, I herd a clerk say," And thus he confortes the Quene for his knighthede. "Sir Cadour, Sir Clegis, Sir Costardyne, Sir Cay - Thes knyghtes arn uncurtays, by Crosse and by Crede, That thus oonly have me laft on my dethday With the grisselist goost that ever herd I grede." "Of the goost," quod the grome, "greve you no mare, For I shal speke with the sprete. And of the wayes I shall wete, What may the bales bete Of the bodi bare." Bare was the body and blak to the bone, Al biclagged in clay uncomly cladde. Hit waried, hit wayment as a woman, But on hide ne on huwe no heling hit hadde. Hit stemered, hit stonayde, hit stode as a stone, Hit marred, hit memered, hit mused for madde.8 Agayn the grisly goost Sir Gawayn is gone; He rayked oute at a res, for he was never drad. Drad was he never, ho so right redes. On the chef of the cholle, A pade pikes on the polle, With eighen holked ful holle That gloed as the gledes. Al glowed as a glede the goste there ho glides, Umbeclipped in a cloude of clethyng unclere, Serkeled with serpentes all aboute the sides - To tell the todes theron my tonge wer full tere.9 The burne braides oute the bronde, and the body bides;10 Therefor the chevalrous knight changed no chere. The houndes highen to the holtes, and her hede hides, For the grisly goost made a grym bere. The grete greundes wer agast of the grym bere. The birdes in the bowes, That on the goost glowes, Thei skryke in the skowes That hatheles may here. Hathelese might here, the hendeste in halle, How chatered the cholle, the chaftis and the chynne. Then conjured the knight - on Crist con he calle: "As thou was crucifiged on Croys to clanse us of syn: That thou sei me the sothe whether thou shalle,11 And whi thou walkest thes wayes the wodes within." "I was of figure and face fairest of alle, Cristened and knowen with kinges in my kynne; I have kinges in my kyn knowen for kene. God has me geven of his grace To dre my paynes in this place. I am comen in this cace To speke with your Quene. "Quene was I somwile, brighter of browes Then Berell or Brangwayn, thes burdes so bolde; Of al gamen or gle that on grounde growes Gretter then Dame Gaynour, of garson and golde, Of palaies, of parkes, of pondes, of plowes, Of townes, of toures, of tresour untolde, Of castelles, of contreyes, of cragges, of clowes. Now am I caught oute of kide to cares so colde; Into care am I caught and couched in clay. Lo, sir curtays kniyght, How delfulle deth has me dight! Lete me onys have a sight Of Gaynour the gay." After Gaynour the gay Sir Gawyn is gon, And to the body he her brought, the burde bright. "Welcom, Waynour, iwis, worthi in won. Lo, how delful deth has thi dame dight! I was radder of rode then rose in the ron, My ler as the lelé lonched on hight. Now am I a graceles gost, and grisly I gron; With Lucyfer in a lake logh am I light. Thus am I lyke to Lucefere: takis witnes by mee! For al thi fressh foroure, Muse on my mirrour; For, king and emperour, Thus dight shul ye be. "Thus dethe wil you dight, thare you not doute; Thereon hertly take hede while thou art here. Whan thou art richest arraied and ridest in thi route, Have pité on the poer - thou art of power.12 Burnes and burdes that ben the aboute, When thi body is bamed and brought on a ber, Then lite wyn the light that now wil the loute,13 For then the helpes no thing but holy praier. The praier of poer may purchas the pes - Of that thou yeves at the yete,14 Whan thou art set in thi sete, With al merthes at mete And dayntés on des. "With riche dayntés on des thi diotes ar dight, And I, in danger and doel, in dongone I dwelle, Naxte and nedefull, naked on night. Ther folo me a ferde of fendes of helle; They hurle me unhendely; thei harme me in hight; In bras and in brymston I bren as a belle. Was never wrought in this world a wofuller wight. Hit were ful tore any tonge my turment to telle; Nowe wil Y of my turment tel or I go. Thenk hertly on this - Fonde to mende thi mys. Thou art warned ywys: Be war be my wo." "Wo is me for thi wo," quod Waynour, "ywys! But one thing wold I wite, if thi wil ware: If auther matens or Mas might mende thi mys, Or eny meble on molde? My merthe were the mare If bedis of bisshopps might bring the to blisse, Or coventes in cloistre might kere the of care. If thou be my moder, grete mervaile hit is That al thi burly body is broughte to be so bare!" "I bare the of my body; what bote is hit I layn? I brak a solempne avowe, And no man wist hit but thowe; By that token thou trowe, That sothely I sayn." "Say sothely what may the saven of thi sytis And I shal make sere men to singe for thi sake. But the baleful bestes that on thi body bites Al blendis my ble - thi bones arn so blake!"15 "That is luf paramour, listes and delites That has me light and laft logh in a lake. Al the welth of the world, that awey witis With the wilde wormes that worche me wrake; Wrake thei me worchen, Waynour, iwys. Were thritty trentales don Bytwene under and non, Mi soule were socoured with son And brought to the blys." "To blisse bring the the Barne that bought the on Rode,16 That was crucifiged on Croys and crowned with thorne. As thou was cristened and crisomed with candel and code, Folowed in fontestone on frely byforne - Mary the mighti, myldest of mode, Of whom the blisful barne in Bedlem was borne, Lene me grace that I may grete the with gode And mynge the with matens and Masses on morne." "To mende us with Masses, grete myster hit were. For Him that rest on the Rode, Gyf fast of thi goode To folke that failen the fode While thou art here." "Here hertly my honde thes hestes to holde, With a myllion of Masses to make the mynnyng. Bot one word," quod Waynour, "yit weten I wolde: What wrathed God most, at thi weting?" "Pride with the appurtenaunce, as prophetez han tolde Bifore the peple, apertly in her preching. Hit beres bowes bitter: therof be thou bolde; That makes burnes so boune to breke his bidding. But ho his bidding brekes, bare thei ben of blys; But thei be salved of that sare, Er they hethen fare, They mon weten of care, Waynour, ywys." "Wysse me," quod Waynour, "som wey, if thou wost, What bedis might me best to the blisse bring?" "Mekenesse and mercy, thes arn the moost; And sithen have pité on the poer, that pleses Heven king. Sithen charité is chef, and then is chaste, And then almessedede aure al other thing. Thes arn the graceful giftes of the Holy Goste That enspires iche sprete withoute speling. Of this spiritual thing spute thou no mare. Als thou art Quene in thi quert, Hold thes wordes in hert. Thou shal leve but a stert; Hethen shal thou fare." "How shal we fare," quod the freke, "that fonden to fight, And thus defoulen the folke on fele kinges londes, And riches over reymes withouten eny right, Wynnen worshipp in werre thorgh wightnesse of hondes?"17 "Your King is to covetous, I warne the sir knight. May no man stry him with strenght while his whele stondes.18 Whan he is in his magesté, moost in his might, He shal light ful lowe on the sesondes. And this chivalrous Kinge chef shall a chaunce: Falsely Fortune in fight, That wonderfull wheelwryght, Shall make lordes to light - Take witnesse by Fraunce. "Fraunce haf ye frely with your fight wonnen; Freol and his folke, fey ar they leved. Bretayne and Burgoyne al to you bowen, And al the Dussiperes of Fraunce with your dyn deved. Gyan may grete the werre was bigonen; There ar no lordes on lyve in that londe leved. Yet shal the riche Romans with you be aurronen, And with the Rounde Table the rentes be reved; Then shal a Tyber untrue tymber you tene.19 Gete the, Sir Gawayn: Turne the to Tuskayn. For ye shul lese Bretayn With a knight kene. "This knight shal kenely croyse the crowne, And at Carlele shal that comly be crowned as king. That sege shal be sesede at a sesone That myche baret and bale to Bretayn shal bring. Hit shal in Tuskan be tolde of the treson, And ye shullen turne ayen for the tydynge. Ther shal the Rounde Table lese the renoune: Beside Ramsey ful rad at a riding In Dorsetshire shal dy the doughtest of alle. Gete the, Sir Gawayn, The boldest of Bretayne; In a slake thou shal be slayne, Sich ferlyes shull falle. "Suche ferlies shull fal, withoute eny fable, Uppon Cornewayle coost with a knight kene. Sir Arthur the honest, avenant and able, He shal be wounded, iwys - wothely, I wene. And al the rial rowte of the Rounde Table, Thei shullen dye on a day, the doughty bydene, Suppriset with a suget: he beris hit in sable,20 With a sauter engreled of silver full shene. He beris hit of sable, sothely to say; In riche Arthures halle, The barne playes at the balle That outray shall you alle, Delfully that day. "Have gode day, Gaynour, and Gawayn the gode; I have no lenger tome tidinges to telle. I mot walke on my wey thorgh this wilde wode In my wonyngstid in wo for to welle. Fore Him that rightwisly rose and rest on the Rode, Thenke on the danger and the dole that I yn dwell. Fede folke for my sake that failen the fode And menge me with matens and Masse in melle. Masses arn medecynes to us that bale bides; Us thenke a Masse as swete As eny spice that ever ye yete." With a grisly grete The goste awey glides. With a grisly grete the goost awey glides And goes with gronyng sore thorgh the greves grene. The wyndes, the weders, the welken unhides - Then unclosed the cloudes, the son con shene. The King his bugle has blowen and on the bent bides; His fare folke in the frith, thei flokken bydene, And al the riall route to the Quene rides; She sayes hem the selcouthes that thei hadde ther seen. The wise of the weder, forwondred they were. Prince proudest in palle, Dame Gaynour and alle, Went to Rondoles Halle To the suppere. The King to souper is set, served in sale, Under a siller of silke dayntly dight With al worshipp and wele, innewith the walle, Briddes brauden and brad in bankers bright.21 There come in a soteler with a symballe, A lady lufsom of lote ledand a knight; Ho raykes up in a res bifor the Rialle And halsed Sir Arthur hendly on hight. Ho said to the Soverayne, wlonkest in wede, "Mon makeles of might, Here commes an errant knight. Do him reson and right For thi manhede." The mon in his mantell sittes at his mete In pal pured to pay, prodly pight, Trofelyte and traverste with trewloves in trete;22 The tasses were of topas that wer thereto tight. He gliffed up with his eighen that grey wer and grete, With his beveren berde, on that burde bright. He was the soveraynest of al sitting in sete That ever segge had sen with his eye sight. King crowned in kith carpes hir tille: "Welcom, worthely wight - He shal have reson and right! Whethen is the comli knight, If hit be thi wille?" Ho was the worthiest wight that eny wy welde wolde;23 Here gide was glorious and gay, of a gresse grene. Here belle was of blunket, with birdes ful bolde, Brauded with brende gold, and bokeled ful bene.24 Here fax in fyne perré was fretted in folde, Contrefelet and kelle coloured full clene, With a crowne craftly al of clene golde. Here kercheves were curiouse with many proude prene, Her perré was praysed with prise men of might:25 Bright birdes and bolde Had ynoghe to beholde Of that frely to folde, And on the hende knight. The knight in his colours was armed ful clene, With his comly crest clere to beholde, His brené and his basnet burneshed ful bene, With a bordur abought al of brende golde. His mayles were mylke white, enclawet ful clene; His horse trapped of that ilke, as true men me tolde; His shelde on his shulder of silver so shene, With bere hedes of blake browed ful bolde; His horse in fyne sandel was trapped to the hele. And, in his cheveron biforne, Stode as an unicorne, Als sharp as a thorne, An anlas of stele. In stele he was stuffed, that stourne uppon stede, Al of sternes of golde, that stanseld was one straye; His gloves, his gamesons glowed as a glede With graynes of rebé that graithed ben gay. And his schene schynbaudes, that sharp wer to shrede, His poleinus with pelydodis were poudred to pay. With a launce on loft that lovely con lede;26 A freke on a freson him folowed, in fay. The freson was afered for drede of that fare, For he was selden wonte to se The tablet fluré: Siche gamen ne gle Sagh he never are. Arthur asked on hight, herand him alle: "What woldes thou, wee, if hit be thi wille?27 Tel me what thou seches and whether thou shalle, And whi thou, sturne on thi stede, stondes so stille?"28 He wayved up his viser fro his ventalle; With a knightly contenaunce, he carpes him tille: "Whether thou be cayser or king, her I the becalle Fore to finde me a freke to fight with my fille. Fighting to fraist I fonded fro home."29 Then seid the King uppon hight, "If thou be curteys knight, Late and lenge al nyght, And tel me thi nome." "Mi name is Sir Galaron, withouten eny gile, The grettest of Galwey of greves and gyllis, Of Connok, of Conyngham, and also Kyle, Of Lomond, of Losex, of Loyan hilles. Thou has wonen hem in werre with a wrange wile And geven hem to Sir Gawayn - that my hert grylles. But he shal wring his honde and warry the wyle, Er he weld hem, ywys, agayn myn unwylles.30 Bi al the welth of the worlde, he shal hem never welde, While I the hede may bere, But if he wyn hem in were, With a shelde and a spere, On a faire felde. "I wol fight on a felde - thereto I make feith - With eny freke uppon folde that frely is borne. To lese suche a lordshipp me wolde thenke laith,31 And iche lede opon lyve wold lagh me to scorne." "We ar in the wode went to walke on oure waith,32 To hunte at the hertes with hounde and with horne. We ar in oure gamen; we have no gome graithe,33 But yet thou shalt be mached be mydday tomorne. Forthi I rede the, thenke rest al night." Gawayn, grathest of all, Ledes him oute of the hall Into a pavilion of pall That prodly was pight. Pight was it prodly with purpour and palle, Birdes brauden above, in brend gold bright. Inwith was a chapell, a chambour, a halle,34 A chymné with charcole to chaufe the knight. His stede was stabled and led to the stalle; Hay hertly he had in haches on hight. Sithen thei braide up a borde, and clothes thei calle, Sanapes and salers, semly to sight, Torches and brochetes and stondardes bitwene.35 Thus thei served that knight And his worthely wight, With rich dayntes dight In silver so shene. In silver so semely thei served of the best, With vernage in veres and cuppes ful clene. And thus Sir Gawayn the good glades hour gest, With riche dayntees endored in disshes bydene. Whan the riall renke was gone to his rest, The King to counsaile has called his knightes so kene. "Loke nowe, lordes, oure lose be not lost.36 Ho shal encontre with the knight? Kestes you bitwene." Then seid Gawayn the goode, "Shal hit not greve. Here my honde I you hight, I woll fight with the knight In defence of my right, Lorde, by your leve." "I leve wel," quod the King. "Thi lates ar light,37 But I nolde for no lordeshipp se thi life lorne." "Let go!" quod Sir Gawayn. "God stond with the right!38 If he skape skathlesse, hit were a foule skorne." In the daying of the day, the doughti were dight, And herden matens and Masse erly on morne. By that on Plumton Land a palais was pight, Were never freke opon folde had foughten biforne. Thei setten listes bylyve on the logh lande.39 Thre soppes demayn Thei brought to Sir Gawayn For to confort his brayn, The King gared commaunde. The King commaunded kindeli the Erlis son of Kent: "Curtaysly in this case, take kepe to the knight."40 With riche dayntees or day he dyned in his tente; After buskes him in a brené that burneshed was bright.41 Sithen to Waynour wisly he went; He laft in here warde his worthly wight. After aither in high hour horses thei hent, And at the listes on the lande lordely done light Alle bot thes two burnes, baldest of blode. The Kinges chaier is set Abowve on a chacelet; Many galiard gret For Gawayn the gode. Gawayn and Galerone gurden her stedes; Al in gleterand golde, gay was here gere. The lordes bylyve hom to list ledes, With many serjant of mace, as was the manere.42 The burnes broched the blonkes that the side bledis; Ayther freke opon folde has fastned his spere. Shaftes in shide wode thei shindre in shedes, So jolilé thes gentil justed on were! Shaftes thei shindre in sheldes so shene, And sithen, with brondes bright, Riche mayles thei right. There encontres the knight With Gawayn on grene. Gawayn was gaily grathed in grene, With his griffons of golde engreled full gay, Trifeled with tranes and trueloves bitwene; On a startand stede he strikes on stray. That other in his turnaying, he talkes in tene: "Whi drawes thou the on dregh and makes siche deray?"43 He swapped him yn at the swyre with a swerde kene; That greved Sir Gawayn to his dethday. The dyntes of that doughty were doutwis bydene; Fifté mayles and mo The swerde swapt in two, The canelbone also, And clef his shelde shene. He clef thorgh the cantell that covered the knight, Thorgh the shinand shelde a shaftmon and mare. And then the lathely lord lowe uppon hight, And Gawayn greches therwith and gremed ful sare: "I shal rewarde the thi route, if I con rede right."44 He folowed in on the freke with a fressh fare; Thorgh blason and brené, that burneshed wer bright, With a burlich bronde thorgh him he bare. The bronde was blody that burneshed was bright.45 Then gloppened that gay - Hit was no ferly, in fay. The sturne strikes on stray In stiropes stright. Streyte in his steroppes, stoutely he strikes, And waynes at Sir Wawayn als he were wode. Then his lemman on lowde skirles and skrikes,46 When that burly burne blenket on blode. Lordes and ladies of that laike likes And thonked God of his grace for Gawayn the gode. With a swap of a swerde, that swithely him swykes; He stroke of the stede hede streite there he stode.47 The faire fole fondred and fel, bi the Rode. Gawayn gloppened in hert; He was swithely smert. Oute of sterops he stert Fro Grissell the goode. "Grissell," quod Gawayn, "gon is, God wote! He was the burlokest blonke that ever bote brede. By Him that in Bedeleem was borne ever to ben our bote, I shall venge the today, if I con right rede." "Go fecche me my freson, fairest on fote; He may stonde the in stoure in as mekle stede." "No more for the faire fole then for a risshrote. But for doel of the dombe best that thus shuld be dede,48 I mourne for no montur, for I may gete mare." Als he stode by his stede, That was so goode at nede, Ner Gawayn wax wede, So wepputte he sare. Thus wepus for wo Wowayn the wight, And wenys him to quyte, that wonded is sare. That other drogh him on dreght for drede of the knight49 And boldely broched his blonk on the bent bare. "Thus may thou dryve forthe the day to the derk night!" The son was passed by that mydday and mare.50 Within the listes the lede lordly done light; Touard the burne with his bronde he busked him yare.51 To bataile they bowe with brondes so bright. Shene sheldes wer shred, Bright brenés bybled; Many doughti were adred, So fersely thei fight. Thus thei feght on fote on that fair felde As fressh as a lyon that fautes the fille. Wilelé thes wight men thair wepenes they welde; Wyte ye wele, Sir Gawayn wantis no will. He brouched him yn with his bronde under the brode shelde Thorgh the waast of the body and wonded him ille. The swerd stent for no stuf - hit was so wel steled. That other startis on bak and stondis stonstille.52 Though he were stonayed that stonde, he strikes ful sare - He gurdes to Sir Gawayn Thorgh ventaile and pesayn; He wanted noght to be slayn53 The brede of an hare. Hardely then thes hathelese on helmes they hewe. Thei beten downe beriles and bourdures bright; Shildes on shildres that shene were to shewe, Fretted were in fyne golde, thei failen in fight. Stones of iral thay strenkel and strewe; Stithe stapeles of stele they strike done stright. Burnes bannen the tyme the bargan was brewe, The doughti with dyntes so delfully were dight. The dyntis of tho doghty were doutous bydene. Bothe Sir Lete and Sir Lake Miche mornyng thei make. Gaynor gret for her sake With her grey eyen. Thus gretis Gaynour with bothe her grey yene For gref of Sir Gawayn, grisly was wound. The knight of corage was cruel and kene, And, with a stele bronde, that sturne oft stound; Al the cost of the knyght he carf downe clene. Thorgh the riche mailes that ronke were and rounde With a teneful touche he taght him in tene, He gurdes Sir Galeron groveling on gronde. Grisly on gronde, he groned on grene. Als wounded as he was, Sone unredely he ras And folowed fast on his tras With a swerde kene. Kenely that cruel kevered on hight,54 And with a cast of the carhonde in cantil he strikes, And waynes at Sir Wawyn, that worthely wight. But him lymped the worse, and that me wel likes.55 He atteled with a slenk haf slayn him in slight;56 The swerd swapped on his swange and on the mayle slikes, And Gawayn bi the coler keppes the knight. Then his lemman on loft skrilles and skrikes - Ho gretes on Gaynour with gronyng grylle: "Lady makeles of might, Haf mercy on yondre knight That is so delfull dight, If hit be thi wille." Than wilfully Dame Waynour to the King went; Ho caught of her coronall and kneled him tille: "As thou art Roye roial, richest of rent, And I thi wife wedded at thi owne wille - Thes burnes in the bataile so blede on the bent, They arn wery, iwis, and wonded full ille. Thorgh her shene sheldes, her shuldres ar shent; The grones of Sir Gawayn dos my hert grille. The grones of Sir Gawayne greven me sare. Wodest thou leve, Lorde, Make thes knightes accorde, Hit were a grete conforde For all that here ware." Then spak Sir Galeron to Gawayn the good: "I wende never wee in this world had ben half so wight.57 Here I make the releyse, renke, by the Rode, And, byfore thiese ryalle, resynge the my ryghte;58 And sithen make the monraden with a mylde mode As man of medlert makeles of might."59 He talkes touard the King on hie ther he stode, And bede that burly his bronde that burneshed was bright:60 "Of rentes and richesse I make the releyse." Downe kneled the knight And carped wordes on hight; The King stode upright And commaunded pes. The King commaunded pes and cried on hight, And Gawayn was goodly and laft for his sake. Then lordes to listes they lopen ful light - Sir Ewayn Fiz Uryayn and Arrak Fiz Lake, Marrake and Moylard, that most wer of might - Bothe thes travayled men they truly up take. Unneth might tho sturne stonde upright - What, for buffetes and blode, her blees wex blak;61 Her blees were brosed, for beting of brondes. Withouten more lettyng, Dight was here saghtlyng; Bifore the comly King, Thei held up her hondes. "Here I gif Sir Gawayn, with gerson and golde, Al the Glamergan londe with greves so grene, The worship of Wales at wil and at wolde, With Criffones Castelles curnelled ful clene; Eke Ulstur Halle to hafe and to holde, Wayford and Waterforde, wallede I wene; Two baronrees in Bretayne with burghes so bolde, That arn batailed abought and bigged ful bene.62 I shal doue the a duke and dubbe the with honde, Withthi thou saghtil with the knight That is so hardi and wight, And relese him his right, And graunte him his londe." "Here I gif Sir Galeron," quod Gawayn, "withouten any gile, Al the londes and the lithes fro Lauer to Layre, Connoke and Carlele, Conyngham and Kile; Yet, if he of chevalry chalange ham for aire, The Lother, the Lemmok, the Loynak, the Lile, With frethis and forestes and fosses so faire. Withthi under our lordeship thou lenge here a while, And to the Round Table make thy repaire, I shal refeff the in felde in forestes so fair." Bothe the King and the Quene And al the doughti bydene, Thorgh the greves so grene, To Carlele thei cair. The King to Carlele is comen with knightes so kene, And al the Rounde Table on rial aray. The wees that weren wounded so wothely, I wene, Surgenes sone saned, sothely to say; Bothe confortes the knightes, the King and the Quene.63 Thei were dubbed dukes both on a day. There he wedded his wife, wlonkest I wene, With giftes and garsons, Sir Galeron the gay; Thus that hathel in high withholdes that hende.64 Whan he was saned sonde, Thei made Sir Galeron that stonde A knight of the Table Ronde To his lyves ende. Waynour gared wisely write into the west65 To al the religious to rede and to singe; Prestes with procession to pray were prest, With a mylion of Masses to make the mynnynge. Bokelered men, bisshops the best, Thorgh al Bretayne belles the burde gared rynge.66 This ferely bifelle in Ingulwud Forest, Under a holte so hore at a huntyng - Suche a huntyng in holtis is noght to be hide. Thus to forest they fore, Thes sterne knightes in store. In the tyme of Arthore This anter betide. |
adventure occurred; (see note) relates; (see note) famous; (see note) companions; beloved [king]; (see note) hidden (i.e., in the wild) themselves went off; valleys slay; does; enclosed; (see note) (see note) most splendid in apparel brave ones together the most polished of all Guenevere; (see note) glittering gown Ornamented; rubies; royal (see note) Clothed; repels sapphires truly celedonies studded at; (see note) Her; same Covered; saddle-clothes as [white as] milk she passes [along] paths knight; horse; stays (see note) along; hill sides laurel; low; ridge stations; who; believes hesitation At an oak bow; hound boughs wait; warriors shoot; fawnless does; hills nobles in haste; espy Take note; haste; woods; frosty cast off their [dogs'] leashes their hounds; cool them of agitation killed; manyfold many; pursue their trail (see note) assaults; kills woods; ridges deer; valleys; (see note) hide; cringe cower; dark woods [So] that; goes to ground; doe rapids so strong; rush; (see note) make war on; cause them woe; (see note) hunters; shout; hillsides; cliffs (see note) game quarter; lives; (see note) greyhounds; thickets; (see note) thickets blows "rechase"; (see note) track mace That pleasant sight to [go] see pleasure; gather; noblest; dress meet up with; woods bright [knight] most gracious [Who] stays behind; groves laurel she remained; arbor; (see note) box trees; barberry amply made Just; mid-morning; marvel did occur great; tell speak; might; (see note) became as dark murky distressed alighted [from his horse] have proceeded the troubled knights mottled hill; (see note) rocks; severity; rain; (see note) driving hail keenly them stings; (see note) (see note) most hateful; (see note) path to block; (see note) Howling and wailing; (see note) cries out; lamentations tearful sighing sore curse; [that] me bore kindles despair; wail; (see note) became fearful and wailed best advice It is an eclipse of the sun; (see note) chivalrously (see note) are ungallant all alone; left (abandoned) grisliest; moan knight; worry; more sprite its pains; inquire torments relieve body bare clotted with earth foully covered cursed; wailed skin; complexion; cover stammered; was stunned Towards moved; in a rush; frightened; (see note) whoever correctly understands top; neck; (see note) toad bites into the skull eyes sunken; hollow glowed; coals she Enclosed; shrouds unfathomable; (see note) Encircled; on all sides; (see note) At that; expression hasten; their heads hide; (see note) outcry greyhounds; corpse branches stare screech; woods noble men may hear Nobles; hear; handsomest; (see note) jowls; jaws; chin; (see note) implored; did cleanse; (see note) on these paths appearance Baptized and renowned; family; (see note) celebrated for bold deeds suffer through at this time formerly; in looks those women; (see note) pleasures or mirth; occurs on earth More [I enjoyed] than; treasure enclosures; estates strongholds lands; mountains; valleys snared without kin in laid out doleful; treated once ghostly corpse; woman; (see note) indeed, among your people Behold; grievous; your mother left ruddier of complexion; branch face; lily bloomed; (see note) deep; sunk take warning; (see note) fur garments Think; (see note) so treated; (see note) treat you, of that; (see note) heartily; still alive decked out; company (see note) Servants and women; you; (see note) embalmed; borne on a bier nothing helps you for you peace (see note) seat of honor joys; meal delicacies; dais feasts are furnished; (see note) sorrow, in bondage I languish Nasty follow; troop rudely; lacerate me violently brass (cauldron); burn; bonfire a more woeful person tedious; torment I; before intently Try to amend your misdoing for sure by my woe Guenevere know, if it were your will either liturgy or Mass; hardship goods on earth; joy; more; (see note) prayers clergy; deliver you from (see note) fine; has lost color bore; profit; conceal it broke; vow knows; you believe truthfully; speak you save; troubles; (see note) several (priests) beasts; your; (see note) (see note) [The cause] is sexual love; pleasure brought me low and left me deep that [wealth] completely vanishes work me pain Pain thirty series of masses said; (see note) morning and afternoon (in one day) aided immediately; (see note) chrism cloth Baptized at font openly when young in spirit child; Bethlehem; (see note) Grant; commemorate you properly; (see note) remember you; each morning remember; need For [the sake of] Him who hung; Cross energetically lack food alive [I promise] these vows to keep multitude; you remembrance; (see note) But; know about; (see note) angered; according to your understanding excess; have; (see note) openly; their; (see note) sprouts branches; vigilant people ready; commandment; (see note) whoever; deprived; heaven Unless; absolved; wound go hence from this world must endure woe indeed Teach; know prayers; best lead me are the greatest Accordingly; paramount; chastity next almsgiving above; (see note) inspires each soul; instruction; (see note) doctrine dispute no further court Keep live; fit (i.e., a short time) Hence warrior; undertake; (see note) put down; diverse; countries enter; realms; any too (see note) [Just at the point] when fall full low; seashore shall receive his fate; (see note) strife; (see note) (see note) to fall (see note) completely; conquered Frollo; troop, dead; left; (see note) Brittany and Burgundy; have yielded; (see note) warcry are stunned Aquitaine; rue that war no warriors alive; left by you be overrun; (see note) And by; incomes be taken over (see note) Take heed Go quickly lose Through; bold; (see note) boldly sieze office of king; (see note) nobleman; (see note) knight; empowered; time; (see note) strife; sorrow announced come back; news; (see note) lose its renown; (see note) suddenly; battle; (see note) die; boldest Take heed valley; (see note) Such wonders; occur wonders; befall; falsehood coast because of a knight fierce honorable, gracious and powerful indeed; lethally, I trust royal company one day the brave ones together (see note) cross showing a notched edge; bright black, truly child; with undo Sorrowfully more time to give information; (see note) must; wood dwelling place; woe; seethe; (see note) righteously; hung; Cross peril; sorrow; in; (see note) who lack food remember; services; besides who torment endure We think (i.e., to us seems) ate groan groves green weathers; sky clears parted; sun did field waits wood; flock together royal company tells them of the wonders learned; utterly bewildered robes every one [else] (see note) seated; hall; (see note) canopy (see note) (see note) musician; cymbal lovely of face leading She moves quickly; King saluted; courteously aloud She; most radiant in clothing Sire without equal questing Treat him with consideration and justice manhood man [King]; meal; (see note) cloth trimmed handsomely, richly displayed (see note) topaz; to that affixed glanced; eyes reddish beard, at that woman fair; (see note) lordliest; in his proper place person had seen among his household speaks to her; (see note) honorable woman From where; (see note) If it pleases you [to say] (see note) Her dress; grass-green cloak; wool, [embroidered] Her hair; jewels; arranged in pleats Ribbon and head-dress; brightly finely [wrought] (see note) women enough; (see note) that [woman] gracious to embrace courteous heraldic dress; armed to perfection handsome plume armor; headpiece; well about; burnished; (see note) [coat of] mail; fastened; (see note) in trappings of the same bright bear heads; with brows; (see note) silk; draped; feet horse's head armor; (see note) dagger armor; warrior [mounted] stars; patterned at random; (see note) outer coat; coal beads of ruby; fashioned; graciously; (see note) (see note) (see note) squire; Friesland horse; in truth; (see note) spooked with fear of those goings on seldom accustomed table so decorated with fleurs-de-lis Such games or festivities Saw; ere (i.e., before) aloud all hearing him; (see note) seek; wither you intend to go lifted; visor; helmet chivalric manner; speaks to him emperor; challenge; (see note) an opponent; to my satisfaction (see note) said; aloud courteous Stay; tarry; (see note) name guile; (see note) greatest [knight]; thickets; ravines; (see note) [places in Scotland?]; (see note) taken; war; unjust trick angers hand(s); curse the time (see note) them never rule my head Unless; combat fair field (i.e., in equitable combat) will; oath warrior; earth; nobly (see note) (see note) deer Therefore I advise you take care to; (see note) most accomplished rich cloth proudly made up Adorned; purple; rich cloth; (see note) Birds embroidered; burnished chimney; coals; warm plentifully; fodder-racks set up a table; call for Table-cloths; salt-cellars; (see note) worthy companion delicacies prepared bright wine in glasses; brim full entertains their guest glazed; in succession princely warrior had gone grieve [with] my hand; promise would not for any; lost (see note) escape unscathed; insult dawning; bold men; outfitted matins (i.e., early service) Right after that; enclosure; pitched; (see note) Where; warrior on earth (see note) Three pieces of fine bread soaked in wine [As]; did Earl of Kent's son; (see note) before daylight he (i.e., Galeron) Afterwards to Guenevere prudently left in her keeping his noble lady Then both hastily their horses seized barriers onto; nobly did alight warriors; boldest; blood (i.e., in spirit); (see note) throne dais; (see note) Many a hardy [knight] called out gird (i.e., ready); (see note) glittering; equipment promptly move to the barrier spurred the horses so that; (see note) Each warrior on the turf; fixed split wood; splinter in shards spiritedly; nobles jousted in combat splinter upon; bright after; swords armor; strike enters combat; (i.e., Galeron) on [the] grass splendidly equipped engraved; (see note) Adorned with devices; love-knots rearing; hammers away; (see note) jousting; speaks in anger struck; neck; sharp blows; absolutely dreadful mail-links and more snapped collar bone cleft (i.e., cut through) shield-cover; protected; (see note) shining; hand's-breadth; more; (see note) fierce; laughed out loud; (see note) seethed at that; felt deep anger moved in; new thrust shield; mail coat stout sword into him he cut was stunned that knight [Galeron] marvel, in truth hardy [knight] (Galeron) hammers away [Standing] in his stirrups upright rushes; mad (see note) goodly knight shone with with that turnabout are pleased (see note) (see note) foal (i.e., horse) stumbled; Cross; (see note) was stunned intensely angry; (see note) jumped [his horse]; (see note) God knows hardiest horse; took food Bethlehem; remedy avenge [myself on] you Frisian [horse]; afoot serve you in combat just as well [I'll take] no more; weed grieve for; mount; more As Nearly; went mad sorrowfully; (see note) weeps; hardy intends to get revenge; sorely (see note) spurred his horse; field open throw away (pass) (see note) warrior (i.e., Galeron); did dismount (see note) move Bright; shredded mail-coats stained with blood brave [warriors]; afraid fiercely fierce; lacks its fill Adroitly; wield their weapons Believe me; lacks no determination; (see note) stabbed into him; (see note) waist; seriously stopped; equipment; forged stunned; moment pierces face and neck armor Fiercely; warriors; helmets knock off beryls (gems) and trim Shields on shoulders; bright; look on [Which] adorned were; fail rainbow colors; scatter Strong clasps; right off; (see note) People curse; brewed (made) strokes so grievously were covered absolutely terrible; (see note) (see note) Much lamented for their weeps; eyes Out of distress for; [who]; (see note) [Gawain] the bold [Galeron] often stunned; (see note) side; carved through cleanly; (see note) strong; round hurtful stroke; attacked him in anger strikes; writhing to the ground Horribly; on [the] grass rashly he arose; (see note) pursued [Gawain] fast in his tracks; (see note) left hand; shield corner; (see note) rushes; worthy warrior struck; thigh; slides by the collar takes captive; (see note) lover; screams and shrieks She beseeches; groaning bitter matchless in woefully set upon (see note) removed her crown; to him King majestic; most powerful overlord; (see note) knights; field weary, surely; wounded grievously Through their; destroyed torment grieve If you please; (see note) comfort here were; (see note) spoke grant you quit-claim, sir; Cross; (see note) (see note) after; homage; good will aloud from where aloud peace (i.e., silence) gracious; left [off] barriers; leapt (see note) (see note) wearied; gave support Scarcely; those bold [knights] faces were bruised goings on (delay) Prepared; reconciliation [in sign of agreement] together with treasure; (see note) Glamorganshire; groves lordship; at his command; (see note) crenellated; (see note) Also fortified [towns] I guess; (see note) fortified cities endow (invest); (see note) On condition you accord bold and strong give freely to (see note) vassals; (see note) In addition; claims them as heir; (see note) woods; moats If then; you [will] abide; (see note) (i.e., join in the fellowship); (see note) reinvest you on this field with; (see note) together Through; groves travel royal knights; lethally Surgeons swiftly made [them] whole; (see note) a [single] day most beautiful; (see note) treasures cured wholly They (i.e., the court); at that point (see note) urged perform the memorials Book-learned (see note) marvel occurred; Inglewood; (see note) wood so bare left untold; (see note) went brave; in battle (see note) adventure occurred |