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Merlin, a Middle-English metrical version of a French romance

by Herry Lovelich ... (AB. 1450 A.D.), edited from the unique ms. 80 in Corpus Christi College, Cambridge, with an introduction, notes, and glossaries by Dr. Ernst A. Kock

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[Chapter XIV]

Now Forthere to this mater Let Vs pace,
ȝif that god wyle graunten vs grace,
hou that Arthewr past owt of his lond
and with hym these kynges, ȝe vndirstond,
bothe kyng Ban and eke kyng Bors,
that weren men of myht and Fors;
how that they riden Jn here jorne,
Tyl to Tartaysse they comen alle thre,
where as lay kyng leodegan, j vndirstond,
that was a worthi man of his hond.
On palmes-sonne eve jn gonnen they ryde
and with hem merlyn that jlke tyde.
there thus merlyne rod hem be-fore
on a fulfair stede to þe paleis thore,

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where as was tho kyng leodegan,
that jn ful gret thowht was he than.
For kyng ryowns hadde entred his lond
with xv oþer kynges, j vndirstond,
and hym they hadden chaced so sore
and from place to place dryven hym thore.
So that these kynges logged hem alle
a-Forn Neblaise cite, as gan be-falle,
which cite was riche and plentevous
of goodis & of vitaille delicious.
wherfore that tyme kyng Leodegan
jn herte was a ful hevy man,
For he niste how Forto do,
nether how his lond defenden hem fro
(For jn his Lond hadde he non meyne
that Sege to remeven, certeinle),
ne how owt of his lond he myhte hem chace;
of wheche he axed counseyl jn that place
of knyhtes and of othere mo,
that at thike tyme weren comen hym to.
Jn the mene whyle, whiles here-of they speke,
kyng Arthewr and his compenie gonnen jn Reke,
and cam to-fore kyng leodegan,
that with his barowns cownseil held than.
be tweyne and tweyne they entred tho,
and jnto his halle they entreden so,
and merlyne jn here compenye,
but xlij vndir alle, with-owten lye.
Ful richely vestured & arayed they were,
and alle Berdles bacheleris thanne jn fere
Sof þe two bretheren kynges þat there weren than,
kyng Boors of gawnes and kyng Ban,
whiche that to-forn wenten tho;
and merlyne þe message þere gan do.
but alle the lordis þat with-jnne were,
of this peple hadden merveil there.

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and whanne they comen to-fore the kyng,
they hym obeyeden jn worscheping.
Anon the kyng ros hem ageyn,
as this storye reporteth certeyn,
For they semeden ful worthy men
be here aray that they hadden then.
Thus whanne they weren entred echon,
thanne bespak kyng Ban þere anon,
and Salwede kyng leodegan.
anon thussone he ȝald him than,
and seide that alle welcomen they were—
“ȝif that for good ȝe be comen here.”
thanne bespak kyng Ban tho,
and to kyng Leodegan he seide vnto:
“Certein, Sire, with-owten lesyng,
For non maner of evel is oure comeng,
Ne not we comen owt of oure contre
here jn thy lond Forto noyen the,
but as jn manere of socouryng,
For sothe as j ȝow seye, Sire kyng,
and ȝou to don Servise jn swich degre
that to ȝoure plesaunce now myhte be.
and ȝif ȝe wilen not with vs don so,
Owt of ȝoure lond, sire, we scholen go
And to Betaken ȝow god Al-myht,
that algates he spede ȝow jn ȝoure ryht;
and we scholen gon jnto an nothir contre,
theþer as men of oure comenge glad wylen be
and vs resceyven jn Swich a manere
as we to ȝow oure Servise profren here.
but certeinly hit was vs tolde
that alle manere Of Sowdiours ȝe with-holde,
and þerfore was hedyr oure comeng;
Therfore ȝoure wille telle vs, Sire kyng.”
Thanne answerede kyng Leodegan
that with his counseil speken wolde he than.
so þat he axede of hem anon
what that were best forto don.

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and they to him answerid anone
that he scholde with-holden hem echone.
“For worthy men they Semen alle,
what so evere there-of may befalle.
and also hastely as ȝe mown don,
that ȝe knowen here names echon,
and whens they ben & of what contre;
al this that [ȝe] knowen jn certeinte.”
thanne partyd leodegan from his cownsaille,
and to these Barowns he cam, sauns faylle.
“J merveille mochel of ȝoure askyng,
& that ȝe wilen not discuren ȝow for non thing,
ne tellen what ȝoure names ben;
swich anoþer meyne haue j not Sen.
but goode men me semeth be ȝoure chere;
that causeth me to resceyuen ȝou here.
and ryht welcome mooten ȝe be
bothe to my Barouns and ek to me
as Frendis and felawes to my Socowr,
thus to ȝow troste j bothe day & owr.
and to this ȝe scholen don me affiaunce
with me to stonden jnto owttraunce;
& as longe as ȝe ben jn my compenye,
trewly me to helpen ȝe scholen me affye.
but of on thing j wolde ȝow preye:
that what ȝe ben, ȝe wolden me Seye;
and for this cause, ȝe vndirstonde:
ȝe moun ben swich men of oþer londe,
that hit myhte ben gret schame to me
of ȝow Servise to taken, certeinle,
and that j not of power were
ȝoure mede to qwyten jn non manere.
For j Suppose, ful trewely,
that ȝe ben grettere men than am j.”
Thanne they answered hym ageyn
that him misplesen they nolden, certeyn,
but hym to Serve jn Swich degre,

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that likyngge to hym Scholde hit be.
and thus ensurede kyng Ban, certeinlye,
For hym and for al his compenye,
and that, as hastely as he myhte,
alle here names to declaren owt ryhte.
Thanne thus departyd they from the kyng
jnto the town to taken here loggeng
of the beste that they cowden gete.
So þat merlyne hem ladde jnto a strete
To ryht a good ȝong mannes hous,
that was bothe riche and plentevous
and ryht good esement jn alle degre;
thydir ladde hem merlyn, certeinle.
ek a good womman there was at house,
that wel lovede god and ek hire spouse.
and him-Self was curteis ek also,
and of good lif they weren bothen two.
therto hym-Self Blaires hyhte,
his wyves name Leonel be ryhte.
whanne to þat hostel þat they comen there,
anon they alyhten al jn fere,
and Blayres wente hem ageyn,
and seyde they weren welcomen, jn certein.
Anon they Answerede Hym Ful sone
that he scholde han Crystes benysone.
they alyhteden, and jn-to halle they wente,
whiche was onestly arayed and gente.
and the ȝomen loggeden here hors anon,
and deden jn stable what was to don.
thus there they sojorned viij dayes,
not but eten & dronkyn, & merye playes
and on morwe they to court wente
and ek at even after here talente
so thus they servede kyng leodegan
with alle the worschepe they cowden than
thanne sente forth this kyng anon
be sondry messengeris many on

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that alle thike that myhte armes bere,
hem-self to defende, here enemyes to dere,
that jn Toraysse they scholde ben
on ascencioun even bothe fair & clen.
and ho so brak this comandement
Jn ony degre be his entent,
lik a man-mordrere he scholde ded be
and þerto his good to lesen, ful sikerle.
On the tothir syde sente Leodegan
of al his kynrede to every man
and al aboutes jnto eche contre
there he supposede ony sowdiours to be.
for he ne sparede for Siluer ne Goold
that plente of Sowdiours hauen he woold.
So þat with-owten ony more let
at assencioun, þe whiche was set,
xl thousend jn tente and pavyloun
weren logged vndir toreyse town
what on hors and what on foote
with-outen hem of þe town, wel j wote.
jn the mene while that this kyng
hadde thus aboutes sent his warneng,
happed that vppon the even of may
vppon hym entrede, with-owten delay,
kyng plariouns & kyng Roallaund,
whiche weren bothe of yrland,
Ek of assirois kyng Sonigrans,
and of þe same Lond kyng Sorohans.
these from the ost comen adown
jnto Tarmelyde al jn virown
with xv thousend armed ful clene
For nede of vytaylle, as that j wene.
So hit happede, as hit hem befelle,
that nygh to toraysse they com ful snelle,
where as soiournede kyng leodegan,
that his meyne abod there than.
so þat there was gret noyse & cry

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of these malfetours, sekerly,
that robbede & stroyede that contre.
Anon the citeȝeines aspiden hit, sykerle,
and here ȝates they schetten ful blyve,
that owt scholde gon non man on lyve.
anon asarmes they gonne to crye,
the cheualrie þat with-jnne was, trewelye,
and to-forn the ȝate they semblede anon,
knyhtes of þe rownd table everychon.
and the cheventeyn of hem was
hervy of Ryvel jn that plas,
and malet le bruns was his felawe,
that many a man browhten of dawe,
with cc. & fyfty jn here compenye
of worthy Bodyes, with-owten lye,
that vndir hevene non bettere nere
thanne tho bodyes that weren there.
these be hem-selven weren alone,
For with oþere meddelen wolden they none.
On the tother part they gonnen hem dyhte,
the cheualrye of þe towne anon ryhte,
And of hem iiij thousend ther were,
That myhte Bewelden Bothe Scheld and Spere.
this meyne hadden a cheventeyn
that cleodalis hyhte, Jn certeyn,
that wont was the kynges baner to bere
bothe jn pes and ek jn werre.
but sethen the knyhtes of þe rownde table
that Lond entreden, with-owten fable,
thanne was hervy of Ryvel
the kynges banorer everidel.
but he bar a lytel gomfaynoun & did it sprede
with tweyne Langues be ryht resoun rede,
the Feld gold with corowns of ynde.
and the grete baner, that cam behynde,
whiche that hervy Ryvel Bar,
jn this maner was araied thar:

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with foure langues fayre & pleyne,
and there-jnne corouns of gold, jn certeyne,
the Feld asure bothe fair and schene;
thus this Baner bar he hem betwene.
whanne redy armed that they were,
aforn the ȝate they sembleden there,
and abyden the kynges comeng,
that ȝit at that tyme was anarmyng.
and whanne the kyng j-armed was,
anon he asemblede jn that plas,
and þere drowh to hervyes Baner
sytteng vppon a good destrer.
and þere he houed with his compenye
To knowen of these jresch more certeinlye.
On þe thridde partye was armed than
kyng artheur, king Bors, & kyng Ban,
and his compenye al jn fere,
of wheche but xlij ther were.
and ful ryaly they weren adyht,
and merlyn here baner bare in fyht.
and whanne j-horsed alle they were,
thanne to hem Seide merlyn there
that thyke day bothe gret & smalle
to Sewen his baner, what euere befalle.
“jn what place that evere ȝe hit Se,
loke ȝe hit Sewe and foleweth me.”
and alle they seiden with on cry
that So they wolden, ful trewely.
thanne so they reden thorwh þe town,
and merlyn bar here gomfaynown.
but richere arayed thanne they were,
jn that town was neuere seyn there.
and here baner was ryht merveyllous
Forto beholden and ryht spetous:
his Baner hit was on dragown,
and not ful gret hit was jn virown;
the tayl a kebyt and an half was long,
al j-mailled as a serpent ful strong;

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and his throte so gret & sterne hit was,
that hit Semede hem jn that plas
so that the tonge that stood with-jnne
euere enflawmeng & wolde not blynne,
that thorwh the throte owt fyr hit caste
vpe jnto the ayr, hit semede hem faste.
and jn the mene while the jresch men,
that hethen tho weren, as j ȝow ken,
with here speres comen to the town,
and the ȝates asayllede jn virown.
and sethen jnto þe medewes they wente,
& alle the bestes they token, veramente,
that abowtes the town jn pasture weren tho;
with hem they maden hem forto go.
For þere nas non man hem to defende,
Tyl that god sone grace gan sende.
thorwgh þe town paste merlyne anon,
There As the peple Weren sembled Echon,
and thorwgh that pres redily he paste,
tyl to the ȝate he cam atte laste
and with hym there al his meyne.
Anon to the porter thanne seide he:
“let vs now, porter, here owt pace,
Fore hit is tyme to comen on place.”
and þe porter answered hem ageyn
that they Scholden not passen hit, Jn certein,
with-owten comaundement of the kyng,
and thus ȝaf he hem to answeryng.
“that is be misaventure,” quod merlyn tho,
“that thou þe ȝate ne schalt vndo,
whanne that j am as strong as thou,
and that Schal j sone preven now.”
Anon kam merlyne to the ȝate,
and with his hond pulled there-ate,
and pulde þe ȝate owt from the ston.
thanne owt they wenten there echon,
ho so wolde or ho so nolde;
owt they Riden al glytered jn goolde.

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Whanne that the two an fowrty men
owt of þe cyte weren passed than,
the ȝate closed aȝen also faste
as hit ne hadde neuere ben vnwraste.
For whiche merveille thanne anon
these thre kynges blessed hem everichon,
and so diden al that companye.
but faste forward merlyn gan hym hye,
And ouertook of that meyne
two thousend hethen jresch, certeinle,
and ladden with hem a ful gret praye.
thanne anon as merlyne hem saye,
anon he Sewede with his Banere,
and his compenye holy folewede him there.
betwene hem þere was gret bataille,
that certeinly, with-owten faylle,
be half a myle nygh hem was non
but the xlij there al alon,
and token the pray, & lad it ageyn
aforn the ȝates tho, jn certein.
and they ne hadden not ryden but a stounde,
that they Sien vppon the grownde
the foure kynges rehersed be-fore
with xv thousend men j-armed thore,
that with hem ladde so gret plente
of kariage & of pray to-ward the se,
that they hadde robbed jn that lond,
as j do ȝow here to vndirstond.
Anon as merlyn Sawh al this,
thanne to his feleschepe he cryde, j-wys:
“Seweth me now for ony thyng,
and ȝe scholen Sen a good boordyng.”
there they hym seweden everichon,
but euere to-fore merlyne gan gon.
and swich a wynd he gan to arere
with wondir blastes of tempest þere,
that swich a powdir amonges hem þere was,
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that non of hem oþer myhte Se;
So merveillous dowst hit was & gret plente.
Anon as these two and fowrty men
with-jnne these hethen weren entrid than,
they beten and slowen so many a-down,
that ded abowtes they lyen jn virown.
Anon comanded kyng leodegan
that the ȝates anon opened weren than;
and so they weren jn ryht gret haste,
So that thike meyne owt þere paste.
There the Steward Rod forth Be-fore
with iiij Thousend men wel armed thore,
and they founden the ȝate schet ful faste,
there as merlyne and his meyne owt weren paste.
with xv thousend they fowhten that whyle þere
Ful merveillously a ful gret tyde in fere.
Thanne forth cam cleodalys tho,
and to that pres faste gan he go.
So that the noyse of speris that þere were,
the brekyng of hem, jnto the cyte was herd there.
there was thanne so gret distroccioun
of men dede & hors slayn j[n] viroun,
So that hit Semede be here gruntyng
that hit hadde ben a merveyllous thondryng,
but merveillously wrowhte these xlij men
that vndir merlynes Banere weren than.
Whanne that the iiij kynges Syen al this,
that with the cristene they weren thus mellid, j-wis,
they departed her meyne anon vntwo,
of wheche vij milia to þe cyte gan go
aȝens the baner of kyng leodegan.
whanne they aspide hym comeng than,
ech of hem aȝens oþer gan forto ryde,
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and þe toþer viij thousend fowhten ful faste,
whilles that here strengthe myhte laste.
but leodegan and this othir meyne,
betwixen hem gret bataylle was, Sikerle,
that bothe helmes & hauberkes j-borsten they were,
Neþer non mail of steel lasten myhte not there,
that down they fillen al blody to grownde,
For þere was ȝoven many a dethes wounde.
And whanne here speris j-borsten they were,
anon here swerdis they drowen owt there.
thanne began there gret Bataylle,
that merveille to beholde hit was, sauns faylle.
and namly the knyhtes of þe rownd table
merveillously they fowhten, with-owten fable,
of wheche weren but two hundred & fyfty,
and of the tothere vij thousend, ful sekerly.
but at gret mischef they weren there,
that here bodyes gonnen tremblen for fere;
and whethir they wolde other none,
here grownd to forsaken mad weren they sone.
but they helden hem so faste jn fere,
that no man with-jnnen hem entren myhte there;
Nethir litel ne mochel, lasse ne more,
with-jnnen hem entren cowde not thore.
whanne Plareouns & kyng Roallaunt
To-gideris swich a meyne gonnen se haunt,
and of hem so lytel peple there was
aȝens so gret meyne jn that plas,
Ful gret dispit hadden these kynges bothe,
and sworen ful bitterly many a gret othe
that of hem askape scholde not on,
as ferforthly as they myhten don.
Thussone they maden an ordenance
Forto han wrowht this meyne mischance.
So that xl of that litel compenye
weren sore defowlid, with-owten lye.
And euer this jresch hethen peyned hem fulsore

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hem to han de-fowlid ful mochelis more
and hem to han maymed, ȝif hit myhte han be;
but they myhte not thanne for here compene.
For with-jnne hem þere non man there paste,
as fer as ony of here dyntes of swerdis myhte laste.
And jn this mene whille, as j ȝow telle,
vppon kyng leodegan they fowhten ful felle,
So that fulsore beten he was jn that place,
and there with his enemyes j-taken he was
and lad forth there anon tho ryht
with v hundred redy armed to fyht.
So Hym Forth they Ladden, As J Vndyrstond,
towardis kyng Ryown of jrlond,
And with gret joye they forth hym ladde,
for they wenden the werris ended ben hadde.
So thus they hyede hem wondir faste,
Tyl owt of the ost that they weren paste.
And whanne that kyng leodegan Say this,
that with his enemyes he was taken, j-wys,
and him forth ladden moche maugre his hed,
For sorwen he swownede jn that sted,
and wepe ful Sore, & made gret pyte,
that jn swich a maner j-taken was he.
they hym forth ladden vppon the weye
two Skottysch milles, the sothe to seye.
but evere the noyse ful gret hit was
of the vij thowsend jn that plas
and of the cc. and fyfty knyhtes,
that aȝens þe vij thousend held fyhtes,
that maden gret sorwe & gret mone,
For kyng leodegan was so gone.
and whanne they syen, hit wolde non oþer be,
that non reskeus was there, sekerle,
they dresseden here bakkes al jn fere,
and jn maner of a scheltrom they stoden there,
and there thanne so sore they fowhte,
that non man deren hem ne mowhte.
but they maden gret occisioun
of men & hors aboutes hem jn virown

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with-owten remevyng of ony place;
ful mochel peple be hem j-slayn þere wace.
So that they swetten for gret peyne,
so hydous the storm was & so sodeyne,
that they that atte wyndowes gonnen loke
out of the cyte, as Seith the boke,
wepten for angwysch & for pyte
for the sorewe that they be these knyhtes gonnen se,
and merveilled gretly jn here mynde
how swich hertis with-jnnen hem myhten they fynde.
but whanne gonnore beheld hire fadir dere,
that with his enemyes forth lad was he there,
Ful gret deol sche gan to make,
and riht gret Sorwe to here gan take.
Now a whille lete vs here dwelle,
and of kyng Artheur lete vs now spelle
and also of his compenye, sauns faylle,
how that they spedden jn bataylle
Aȝens viij thousend forto fyhte,
thike xlij men of gret myhte,
and with hem the steward of Tarmelyde,
that cleodalis hyht that tyde.
Now reherseth this Storye ryht here
of the xlij whiche þat there were,
& of the iiij thousend that cleadalis
vndir his Baner browhte, j-wys,
whiche with viij thousend j-medled were,
that kyng sonigrenx & Sorohanx cowndiet there;
of whiche weren manye defoulyd & slayn,
as this storye reherseth here jn certayn.
And Whanne they Hadden Longe Fowhten Jn Fere,
merlyne with his Banere owt prekede there,
and to his meyne he cryede Jn gret haste
that they hym Scholden folwen faste.
and so they dyden ryht Swyftly tho,
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tyl that they comen jnto on valey,
where as these v hundred ladden awey
kyng leodagan, here presoner.
And anon merlyn ascryed hym ther:
“Now, barouns, let Se, kythe here ȝoure myht
To reskwen the kyng here with ȝoure fyht.
and but ȝif ȝe don, he goth his way.”
And evere he cride: “Tray, tray, tray!”
So that these knyhtes Sewede on faste,
Tyl they hym ouertoken atte laste.
Thussone they entred hem betwene
with manye gret strokis, as hit was sene,
and slowh & maymed al that þer were,
that nowht on his hele hadde there.
there þese xlij maden swich martyrdom,
of men & hors a ful gret Som,
that vnnethes askaped ony away
of thike v hundred, the Sothe to say,
Sauf only fyve, that fledden be-fore,
anon as kyng leodagan they hadden forlore.
And thus Reskwed was Leodagan the kyng,
whiche to hym was ful gret merveyllyng,
To sen Swich martirdom Jn that plase
as of thyke lytel peple j-mad there wase.
and whanne he beheld the dragown þat merlyn bar,
thanne wiste he wel his frendis weren thar.
thanne thankede he god of that dede,
that so his Sowdeours with him dyden spede.
Anon merlyn there to hym wente,
and þere hym sesede anon presente.
Whanne Vlphyn beheld kyng Leodegan,
anon of his hors alyhte he than,
and sire Bretel jn the same wyse,
anon he alyhte to þat kyng of pryse,
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and sette hym on a destrer bothe good & lel.
whanne Bretel & Vlphyn horsid hym hadde jn þat wise,
he thankede hem ful hyhly of here Servise.
thanne merlyne began to ascryen eft sone:
“Now thynketh, Barouns, what ȝe han to done.
Seweth now me, what euere ȝe do,
and be non wyse partyth not me fro.”
he took his hors with the spores welfaste,
and toward the cyte he prikede jn haste,
where that the knyhtes of the rounde table
at gret mischef weren, with-owten fable,
of wheche two hundre[d] and fyfty knyhtes
there nere but xx on hors owt-ryhtes,
and al the remnant on foote were,
and ful manfully fowhten there.
thanne merlyne prikede so faste to-fore,
so faste hym Sewede his feleschepe thore,
that here hors on swot they weren echon;
So faste thyderwardis dyden they gon.
And the dragoun þat merlyn Bar,
Swiche plente of fyr hit cast owt thar,
that tho whiche weren jn the cyte,
Large half a myle they myhten hit se,
the clernesse of that Fer so bryht,
how jnto the eyr hit wente vp ryht.
Whanne that the ceteȝeins of that cite
behelden that jlke litel meyne,
thanne wisten they wel, the xlij it were,
that jn feleschepe weren jn fere,
and with hem was kyng leodagan,
that these xlij hadde reskwed than.
wherfore gret joye they gonne to make,
and so dede gonnore for here fadris sake,
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That so Vygoursly fowhten there.
For lyk as thondyr here dyntes ferde,
that jnto the eyr hit myhte ben herde;
For so merveillous was here fyhtyng,
that alle that weren jn here stondyng
they Slowen down ryht as they come,
that to-gederis they lyen on many a throme.
and whanne the xlij jn fere
amonges tho jeawntis weren entred þere,
thanne began the fyht so strong,
that wondir passyng noyse was hem among.
so that gonnore, with-owten nay,
that hydows noyse myhte heren, Jn fay.
there dyde kyng Ban of Baynok,
with correcense, his swerd, ȝaf many a strok.
For whom that evere þere-with he smot,
to grownde they wenten anon foot hot,
that neyther helm, hauberk, ne haberjon
withstondyn his dyntes myhten nouht on.
and thus took he on jn that Bataylle,
þat downryht slowh man & hors, with-owten faille.
so there nas non, myhte with-stonden his dynt,
Tyl of here lyveȝ that they weren stynt.
and jn the same manere ferde kyng bors,
that of alle the enemyes gaf he non fors.
and whanne the hethene behelden this
of þe merveillous strokys they Syen, j-wys,
and how kyng Artheur with kalybrond
merveillous strokis ȝaf with his hond
(aȝens weche swerd, the sothe to say,
myhte there non armure lasten that day,
For evere he vsede to smyten so sore,
that non man his strok abyden myhte thore)—
Thanne, whilles they fowhten Jn this manere,
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and mette with on that hyhte caunlent,
that hem of þe round table anoyede, verament,
and þerto dide he his power tho.
but Artheur, as hit happede so,
mette with this caunlent, j ȝou ensure,
whiche chef was of passyng mesure:
xiiij fote long he was, j wene,
of swich maner feet as now þere bene.
And whanne kyng Artheur there him mette,
a wondirful strok þere on him he sette:
besides his Scheld he smot hym so,
that thorwh bothe scholdres calibrand gan go.
And anon he fyl a-down, with-owten les,
and his hors forth ran thorwh-out þat pres.
So they that jn the castel were,
behelden how Arthour gan him bere;
Also gonnore, þe dowhter of kyng Leodagan,
merveillede mochel what was that man;
and so dyden þe peple everychon
that hym behelden be on & on.
Ful strong was þe stowr and þat melle,
that thike tyme was to-fore the cyte
where as þe .cc. knyhtes & fyfty
and the two and fourty felawes, sekerly,
aȝens viij thousend helden here fyht
as worthy persones of power & myht.
but what thorwh the strokis þat þere weren deld,
ne left but fyve thousend jn the feld,
whiche weren ful Soreweful jn here degre,
that kyng Cavnlent was ded, sekerle.
thanne happede, kyng Ban cam ful blyve,
as worthy a knyht as ony on lyve,
and with his good swerd, þat was so Brown,
anon there rawhte he to kyng plarioun,
that þe grettest jeawnt was he of þat ost;
but þere kyng ban thouhte to fellen his bost.
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that ryht ful sone gret harm he cawhte;
The strok thorwh the panne Hit gothe
and thorwh the left scholdere evene, for sothe,
and jnto the gyrdelstede evene down ryht,
that ded down he fyl for fawt of myht.
Thanne kyng Bors þere smot so Sarmedoun,
that bar these jeauntes Gomfanown,
that bothen arm, Baner, and scheld
ful fer hit fley jnto the feld.
these strokes beheld kyng leodagan,
and to him-self jn his herte seide than:
“there nas neuere kyng, so god me spede,
that better socour hadde atte nede.”
and whanne the jeauntes syen here lordes ded,
and here banerer was slayn jn that Sted,
anon they Tornede hem to the flyht,
eche man be hym-Selve, hos gon myht.
thanne that Syen they of the cyte,
& owte þere comen a praty meyne,
wel two thousend j-armed ful bryht,
and folwed that chas þere anon ryht.
but merlyn wente not that contre,
For sone to cleodalis thanne turned he,
where as he with his iiij thousend men
aȝens vij thousend fawht he then,
whiche Sonygrenx hadde jn gouernaunce
and kyng Sorohaunx with mischaunce.
Whanne merlyne cam to that Bataylle,
he fond Cleodalis, with-owten faylle,
vnhorsed and at the erthe, jn certein,
but on his fet he was rekeuered ageyn,
and the baner kepte, with-owten lesyng,
For that wolde he not leven for non thyng.
and abowtes him stoden his compenye,
that him defendid ful manfullye,
but they weren at gret mischef.
Natheles merlyn gan sone hem relef,
and amonges hem entrede with his baner,
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thanne jn they flyen as stordyly
as evere dide tempest out of þe sky,
and so worthily they fowhten there,
thyke xlij felawes þat weren jn fere,
that neuere men myghte bettere do
than thyke compenye diden tho.
but evere this kyng leodagan
here feleschepe nolden not forsaken than.
whanne these xlij amonges the jeawntes were,
Swich a noyse amonges hem was þanne there,
as of alle þe world the carponteris
jn wodes hadde hewen stowt & fers.
This was ȝit the angriest stour
that thike day they suffreden be ony our,
and þe most dolorowse and angwisschous,
but evere hem socourede swete jesus.
For there a man myhte beholde
bothe men & hors fulmanifolde
as thikke fallen vnder here scheld
as that motes flen jn the feld.
There myhten ȝe sen hors walken astray,
that non man of hem took kepe, jn fay,
of wheche the Sadelis ful blody were
of þe knyhtes that vppon hem weren slayn there.
and swich a noyse amonges hem was,
For lyk as thondring hit ferde jn that plas.
So that theke xlij persones
merveillously boren hem for þe nones,
that aftyr the deth of hem, j vndirstond,
hit was of hem longe spoken jn that lond,
and, as this storye reporteth now here,
that So manye Bodyes weren slayn there.
Beheueded, qwartered, dislemed Also,
that many day aftyr men myhten go
jnto þe places as the batailles were
be men dede & hors that lyen there
thorwh the conqwest, as J ȝow telle.

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hos names here-aftyr J schal ȝou spelle,
For so wyle here this storye,
aforn goode men to rehersen hem, vtterlye.
The ferste kyng Ban of Baynoc hyhte,
the secunde kyng Bors, a man of myhte,
the thridde kyng Artheur that tyme was,
the fourthe was Antron jn that plas,
the fyfthe was vlphyn, as j ȝow tel,
the sixthe was goode sire Bretel,
the seventhe that tyme hihte sire kay þe fers,
the viijthe sire lucauns the botelers,
the ixthe, the sone of kerdif, hihte þan doo,
the xthe moret le Roche cleped was tho,
the xjthe dryauns of þe forest sauage, j vndirstonde,
the xijthe hyhte lorgelons de la launde,
the xiijthe, j kan tellen ful wel,
hihte belias Amoreus of mayden castel,
the xiiijthe Flaundris ly breȝ, wel j wot,
the xvthe hihte ladmas of Baynot,
the xvjthe hithe Amoreus ly brews,
the xvijthe Anchalanx ly rows,
the xviijthe bloys of casel, fel & fers,
the xixthe hihte goode Bliobers,
The xxthe hihte canodes þat tyme be vois,
the xxjthe hihte melyadon de bloys,
the xxijthe Aladank le crespe, þis storye says,
the xxiijthe hihte placides ly gays,
the xxiiijthe Lampadys Plangwye,
the xxvthe geroas lenches in compenye,
the xxvjthe cristofre de la roche Byse.
the xxvijthe engelyn desuans, a man of prise,
the xxviijthe calogrenaunt the fre,
the xxixthe Agwysale le desyrre,
The xxxthe thanne hyhte good Agravel,
the xxxjthe hihte thanne claryel,
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the xxxiijthe Qweodyn, þat was fayr & lele,
the xxxiiijthe hyhte than merangus,
the xxxvthe Gornayns karadus,
the xxxvjthe hihte clariaunt of Ban,
the xxxvijthe layȝ hardis, a worthi man,
the xxxviijthe Amayndan the stowte,
the xxxixthe hihte oȝenan jn that Rowte,
the xlthe hyhte galet cownde,
the xljthe gales the chans, parde,
the xlijthe was bleene, kyng bors godsone,
the xliijthe, merlyne, gan with hem wone,
the xliiijthe was the kyng leodegan,
that here Feleschepe wolde leven for non man.
alle these worthi men jn fere
To Resku cleodalis wenten there,
that steward was of Tarmelyde.
as a worthy man he prevyd him that tyde:
ȝit for non wrong kyng leodagan hadde hym j-do,
neuere from hym departen wolde he not tho.
And ȝit so wolde not many a man
don þere as cleodalis dyde than,
but he dede that many a man wolde not do;
For the cause ȝe schole knowen also.
and ȝit wolde he neuere his lord forsake
For al the wrong he suffrede & wrake,
but euere be him stood in al myschef,
as þowh to hym he hadde ben good & lef.
This is the trowthe, As J ȝow telle,
how that cleodalis the steward hit befelle.
hit behapped that kyng Leodegan
a lady of hygh parage wedded had than,
and therto she was of gret Bewte,
and jnto Tarmelyde browhte hire he
owt of hire faderis owne lond,
as j do ȝow to vndirstond.
& with hire sche browhte a mayden ful gent
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whiche mayden cleodalis lovede ful derne,
For there-of myhte non man hym werne.
So that he preyde leodagan, verament,
that he myhte wedden þat mayden gent
For alle his goode longe Servise;
he axede no more to his apryse.
the kyng hym graunted with riht good wylle,
For þat he was mochel beholden him tylle.
and whanne j-wedded hire that he hadde,
and from cherche as sche was ladde,
and browht was jnto the kynges paleys,
and down at mete was set on deys,
therto apparaylled ful Ryaly
aboven alle ladyes that seten hire by,
thanne hadde sche moche more bewte
thanne ony oþer lady, Sykerle;
wherthorwh þe kyng on hire his herte caste,
that for non thing aȝen myht he hit wreste.
So that stylle Leodagan the kyng
a gret whylle dwellede jn morneng,
For sche was the fairest creature jn ony londe,
as this Storye doth me to vndirstonde;
and thus at that tyme seyde he no more than.
but as hit happede that kyng leodagan
at an hygh feste of seynt Johne,
Leodagan Cleodalis owt he sente anon
a certeyn chevachye forto do
vppon his enemyes, þat hym noyede tho,
and his faire lady behinde lefte there
the qwene compenye forto bere
(For bothen they loveden as paramour,
the qweene & sche, with-owten langour)—
hit behappede vppon a nyht,
Leodagan be his qwene lay, as wile ryht.
that nyht on hire he be-gat tho
a fair dowhter, with-owten mo,
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whiche that was a wondir fair wyhte.
this qweene sche was of gret bownte
and an holy lyuere, certeinle;
and on costom hadde this qweene:
þat but fewe nyhtes hit scholde bene
that sche ne wolde to mynstre go
hire matynes & servise to heren tho.
that same nyht þat sche conceyved was,
To matynes sche ros a ful gret pas,
and be the stewardis wyf sche cam ful stille,
and fond hire Slepyng, & thowhte non ylle.
thanne forth sche wente, & wook hire nowht,
To serven hire god, as sche hadde thowht,
and lefte this lady there stylle on slepe,
that of non creature took sche kepe.
Forth wente þe qweene alone with hire sawtyere
to þe mynstre, that faste by was there.
Anon this kyng leodagan tho
this lady thowhte to werken wo.
and whanne þat the qweene to mynstre was,
anon vp he ros jn that plas,
and qweynte alle the lyhtes þat weren wyt[h]-jnne,
For er wolde he þat tyme not blynne.
Sethen to the bed he goth ful ryht,
there cleadalis wif lay jnne that nyht.
Whanne the Lady Felte On Jn Hyre Bed,
sche axede ho was there Jn that sted.
“hold thou thi pes,” quod kyng leodagan;
“and þou discure me to ony man,
vppon my swerd thou schalt deye,
j the Swere, dame, be my feye.”
This lady defended hire with al hire myht,
but non noyse dorste sche make owt ryht.
but lytel avayllede there hire defens,
For be hire he lay there jn presens,
and that same nyht begat on hire tho
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hit happede, whanne this qweene deliuered was
The same nyht of a dowhter jn that plas,
the same nyht, with-owten ony faylle,
the stewardis wif gan forto travaille,
and anoþer dowhter hadde of gret bewte;
a fairrere creature myhte non be.
thanne so lyk bothe children they were,
that on from anothir knowen myhte not þere,
Sauf gonnore þat þe qwenes dowhter was,
a wondir mark hadde sche jn prevy plas:
vppon the reynes that child behynde
hadde þe fygure as a corowne of a kynge.
and but hit were be thike mark,
cowde non man hem disseuere jn lyht ne derk.
and ech of hem gonnore hyhte,
as be here baptem j-named be ryhte.
And evere weren they norsched bothe jn fere,
tyl that the qweene after deide there.
and the kyng aftyr hire deth anon
aftyr cleodalis wif sente ful son,
and al aȝens that ladyes wylle
jn a castel he closede hire ful stille,
bencheson that his steward of prise
with hire scholde speke jn non wyse.
and thus he contenuede v ȝer,
that cleodalis his wif ne say not ther;
til on a day þe frendis of þe steward than
there-of spoken to kyng leodagan,
and hem answerede: whille he hadde werre,
he scholde hire not hauen nethir nyh ne ferre.
that ȝit kepte he hire Stylle jnto the comeng,
that jnto his lond entrede artheur the kyng.
Now ȝit, behold, for al this distresse
the steward þe kyng Servede neuere the lasse.
but ȝit torneth this Storye ageyn,
and of this Steward speketh, certein,
how with the jeauntes he fawht on foote,
that him and his felawes helden ryhte hote.
and after, as processe cometh and tyme,
of bothe Gonnores scholen ȝe here jn ryme.

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Evere the bataylle ful gret hit was,
there as cleodalys was jn plas.
And assone as these xlij men
amonges þat peple weren entred then,
they fowhten faste on eche a syde,
and moche peple was Slayn that tyde.
many speres to-borsten weren there,
helmes j-cloven & scheldes jn fere;
dede bodyes fillen faste adown,
eche man on othir jn vyrown.
So that jn þe feldes al abowte
Stedis þere wenten a ful gret rowte,
here reynes hangeng betwene here feet,
that eche man forth hem passen let.
and euere þe steward defendid him faste,
tyl he was reskwed atte laste.
there many a lady was husbondles,
and many a sostyr brothirles,
and many a modir was childles,
Thorwh strokis of cleoda[li]s jn þat pres.
Whanne Sonygranx And Kyng Sorpharouns
beheldyn al tho grete distrocciouns
and the grete slawhtre that there was,
anon kyng Sonigranx jn that plas
his trompes let Blowen, his tymbers let bete
here mene there forto gaderen to hepe.
And anon as assembled they were,
Sire kay amonges hem entrede there,
Sire Lucans and ek Sire gyrflees
amonges hem prekede jnto þat pres.
ech of hem hadde a gret Stowr lawnce,
þer-with amonges hem they gonnen preken & praunce.
Anon sire kay kyng Sonygranx mette,
and swich a boffet þere he him sette,
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where as he lay a ful long stownde,
that neuere remevede foot ne hand,
as j do ȝow here to vndirstand.
Ryht tho sire Lucauns and sire girfles
slowen tweyne stark ded jn that plas.
Whanne kyng Sonygranx to grownde was leyd,
anon these hethen maden a gret Breyd
hym to reskwe with alle here myht,
but that the xlij felawes anon ryht
abouten Sonygranx assemblid echon,
that thike tyme nyhe hym myhte come non.
So that gretly defoulyd he was,
as he lay there jn that plas,
er that he myhte recoueren ageyn;
the hethen abowtis semblede, certeyn.
and merline, that bar the Banere,
the cccc he cam to refreschen there,
and the xlij felawes jn his compenye
jn þat bataylle weren sprad, ful Sekerlye.
and cleodalis Sormowntyd was
& on a good destrer sette jn þat plas,
and his Baner evere held he stylle.
Thanne ascryen he gan with good wille,
that tyme assembleden they ful faste,
and ho so myhte to-fore gon, they gonne haste.
Anon there be-gan a merveillous stour,
that was ful of angwis & of dolour.
there knyhtes feld men myhten se
betwixen hors legges ful gret plente.
but of the hethene so gret peple was,
that hard it was to entren jn that plas.
and so they fowhten evere than & then,
tyl atte theke v thousend men
that fledden from Torayse atte þe bataylle,
aȝen retorneden, with-outen faille.
they repeyrede anon to kyng Sorpharins
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But these xlij goode Saudioures,
that jn that Bataylle weren stout & fers,
wolde not remeven non foot of lond
there as Sonigranx was beten, j vndirstond.
Atte laste this Sonigranx remounted was
with gret sorwe & peyne jn that plas.
thanne began there anon newe bataylle,
For avenged wolde he be, with-owten faylle.
Anon the kyng sonigranx & his meyne
the xlij they hadden envyrownd, Sekerle.
thanne entrede merlyne with his baner
with al þe myht that he myhte ther.
and the cc & .l. knyhtes of þe rounde table,
they weren Sourmontyd, with-owten fable,
and a ful gret pas they comen rydand
to þe banere þat merlyne bar on hande,
and to that part they gonnen drawe,
where-offen merlyne was ryht fawe.
Whanne that these cc & .l. knyhtes
to the bataylle weren sembled jn ryhtes,
Amonges Here Enemyes they gonne to Reke,
there many a spere gonne they to-breke.
and whanne here Speres to-broken were,
anon here Swerdis they drowen owt there.
So strong was the bataille, certeinle,
that hit was wondir to behold & se.
On the tothyr partye þe steward cleodalys
with his meyne ful sore fauht, j-wys.
but for non power that was hem among,
here a stale myhten they not kepen ful long,
but sorpharynis to the cyte ward wente
ryht velonusly with his entente.
thanne cam þe two thousend of þe cyte,
that toforn tym jn the chas hadden be.
and whanne they syen the stywardis banere
and with him gret compenie there,
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and jn here goynge thedirward, sekerlye,
they slowen a thousend jn here comeng,
and thanne with cleodalis they maden restyng.
thanne there began a newe bataylle,
as j ȝow seye with-owten faylle,
that the Noyse wel herd myhte haue ben
passeng a ful long myle then.
this kyng Sorpharyn hadde on his side
x thousend men that jlke tyde,
and cleodalis hadde on his partye
but fyve thousend, certeynlye.
On the tothir partye was gret fyhtyng
of hem of þe round table, with-owten lesyng,
and the xlij sowdiours jn fere
aȝens kyng Sonigranx fowhten there,
that aȝens viij thousend helden bataylle,
and weren at gret mischef, with-owten faylle;
For they myhten not long endure
aȝens swich a meyne, j ȝow ensure.
thanne merlyne clepede kyng ban anone,
and to hym he seide ful sone:
“barouns, bachelers, bothe fre & bolde,
what stonde ȝe stille & so beholde?
here ben but fyve geauntis in this stede
that thus this meyne doth ouer-lede.
weren theke fyve distroyed sone,
thanne were al this bataylle done.”
“what partye ben they,” quod kyng ban tho,
“ȝondir jn bataylle boþe to & fro?”
“certes,” quod merlyn, “j schal ȝow telle:
Vlphines, Gyrfles, & bretel the snelle,
Sire kay, & Sire lucauns also,
with hem they fyhten & suffren wo.
and behold & seweth now aftyr me,
thanne the sothe there scholen we se,
wich of this compenye best doth him bere;
the sothe thanne scholen we preven there”

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thussone merlyne faste forth rod,
and these knyhtes non lengere abod,
but forth they entrede jnto þat bataylle,
vj knyhtes aȝens xx jeauntis, saun faylle,
that weren passeng owt of mesure.
kyng Ban to-fore rod, j ȝow ensure,
and þe ferst man he mette that day tho,
was kyng Sonygranx, with-owten mo.
kyng Ban jn honde his swerd held,
that al forsoylled was jn that feld
of mennis blood & mennes brayn,
as j ȝow declare Jn certayn.
þerwith vppon the helm he smot him there,
that thorwh the Sercle hit wente ful clere
and thorwh the vysage evene down ryht,
that vppon the left scholdre hit alyht,
that hit fley jnto the feld
bothe the left arm & ek the Scheld.
Thanne made He gret Noyse, & Fowle He ferde,
that fer jnto the ost hit was herde.
And kyng Bors smot marganaus, for soth,
that thorwh the panne hit wente jnto þe teth.
On the tothyr partye kyng Arthour
Ful wel he bar hym jn that Stowr.
he smot a jeaunt thorwh hauberk & scheld,
that he fyl ded down jn the feld,
and vlphyn anothir geaunt slowhe,
Balaater, a strong thef and a towhe.
And Bretel slowh Gordaunt, & kay dendonart;
these jeawntes Slowen they jn here part.
Lucauns slowh maleeȝ, & Gyrfles manadape;
these jeaw[n]tis slowen they, hit was here hape.
And meraungis slowh Sadut jn that plas,
and gornauns kadrus Slowh dolas.
Anon as the hethene Syen these thus slayn,
To flen ful faste they weren ful fayn.
For they seyden hit wolde not avaylle
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Avaunt knyhtes of the table rownde
and þe two and fourty Soudiowrs jn þat stownde!
Anon the hethene sore abasched they were,
For of hem we[r]en slayn mochel peple there.
So that faste they gonne forto fle,
that alle the Sowdyours hit myhte se,
tel to kyng Sorpharyns they comen, j-wys,
that bataylle held with cleodalis.
thanne borsten the hethen Jnto that pres,
that non man there ne myhten hem ses,
So harde, that they whiche jn þe place were,
Forsoken here place maugry here.
and neuere they wolden astynte ne abyde,
tyl that to-fore toraysse they comen that tyde.
Anon thanne the peple of the cyte
wondir Sore affrayed weren, Sykyrle,
that the Banere Syen they not than
of here owne worthy kyng leodagan,
wherby thei thowhten thanne anon
that taken or dede they weren echon.
On þe tothir partye they syen not here kyng,
that the Sowdeoures hadden be reskewyng;
wherfore they weren abasched wel sore,
For that here kyng they syen not comen thore.
and whanne they comen to-fore the town,
thanne alle lost thei wende hadde ben jn virown.
For but vj thousend of cristen ther were
and jresch hethen xij thousend, as ȝe mown here.
Nedis the Sowdeoures weren at gret mischef,
So that to the cyte they gonnen relef.
and euere the ceteȝeins, the soþe to say,
of þe Sowdeours weren sore aferd, in fay.
whanne the Sowdeours and here compenye
among the hethen weren entrid, Sekyrlye,
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Ful of angwysch & of dolowr;
the wheche endured ful longe than,
For there was slayn ryht many a man:
For a thousend there fyllen jn that pres
atte ferste entre, with-owten les,
that neuere recouerede aftyr ageyn,
as j ȝow Seye now jn certeyn.
On the tothir partye, whanne þe knyhtes of the rounde table
and the xlij Sowdeoures, with-owten fable,
hadden discomfyt Sonigrenx the kyng,
and to flyht was put, with-owten lesyng,
they wolden non lengere aftyr hym chase;
For merlyne hem withheld jn that plase,
and drowh hem jnto on partye
of that feld, ful Sekyrlye,
and to hem alle seide ryht anon:
“herkeneth now, Lordynges everichon,
ȝe scholen non ferthere Sewen hem here,
but doth now as j schal ȝow Lere:
Alyhteth of ȝoure hors jn this tyde
Hem to refreschen, there to Abyde;
For ȝowre hors ful wery they be,
al be-swet and be-bled, as ȝe mown se.”
and they deden anon his comandement,
as j ȝow Seye, with ful good entent.
So that there they alyhten alle anon,
and refresched hem thanne everichon,
for therto they hadden ful gret mester,
alle the compenye of hem jn fer.
Anon ther spak kyng leodagan,
and vnto merlyne Seyde he than:
“Sire, wylen ȝe that these goode men here
with ȝoure xlij myhte ben alle jn fere?”
“ȝe certis, Sire,” quod merlyne thanne,
“to vs js welcomen every good manne.

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For mochel the bettere scholen we do
al jn on wynge to-gederis forto go.”
Anon thanne clepyd kyng leodagan
hervy the ryvel, his banorer, than,
and preyde hym thanne forto comen ner
jn compenye with these goode men to dwellen her—
“and ȝoure Feleschepe with ȝow also,
For jn on compenye now scholen we go.”
“Ful gladliche, sire,” quod hervy ryvele,
“For Of here compenye vs lyketh ful wel,
ȝif that so here wylle now be.”
“ȝis,” quod kyng leodagan, “certeinle,
For from this day hens forward
but on compenye to ben both styf & hard.”
“depardeux,” quod Sire hervy thenne,
“For good is the Feleschepe of ryht good menne.”
Thanne to-gederis weren they alle
jn on compenye, as gan be-falle.
and merlyne to-fore be-gan to ryde;
thanne alle they hym seweden þat ilke tyde.
And whilles they reden thus jn fere,
as ȝe han me herd rehersen here,
Al the whille the steward cleodalis
with vj thousend jn his compenye, j-wis,
aȝens kyng Sorpharynes fawht he tho,
that with hym hadde xij thousend men & mo.
but enbataylled non thing they were,
but ay fyhtyng they weren here & there,
for they wendyn han mad an ende
of cleodalis meyne, & so thanne they wende,
For at gret mischef, certeyin, they were,
they that with Cloadalis weren there,
For jn poynt to ȝelden they weren echone
and ek here place to forsaken welsone.
thanne they lokede hem beside
and Syen merlynes Baner that tyde,
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as hit hem Semede, jn-to the Skyhe,
that al the eyr semede on fyire there;
Swich wondris they syen that þere were.
And whanne that the ladyes vppon þe cyte walle
behelden merlynes Banere alle,
anon they cryden to Cleodalys,
that vndir the walles fawht, j-wys:
“ha, Cleodalis, of good comfort thou be,
For here cometh socour anon to the!”
And whanne Cleodalis herd hem so crye
that on the walles stooden an hye,
he loked anon toward the valeye,
and beheld where thanne comen theye.
Thanne wyste he wel that jn tyme comenge
that sone scholde he hauen Socourenge,
and thankede god omnipotent,
that thider Socour hath hym sent.
thanne clepede he his men jn vyrown,
that abowtis hym comen wel son:
“now mowen ȝe ben bothe glad & save,
For here comen they þat we desired haue.”
thanne Cleodalis for gret joye of herte
Amonges the hethene than gan he sterte,
And His meyne Forth With hym;
thanne wax the bataylle wondir Grym.
with that cam on this othir meyne,
and of hem Slowen ful gret plente:
.ccc. they Slowen atte ferste set
Jn here ferst comenge, with-owten let,
that neuere to lyve restored ageyn
more thanne they that jn helle ben, certeyn;
Ne non departeson they maden, j-wys,
til they comen to þe steward Cleodalis.
Whanne they weren entred alle jn fere
anon merlyne gan forto ascryen there:
“haa, lordynges, knyhtes, & bachelere,
let se how ȝe konne beren ȝow here.

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For ȝe ben comen now to ȝoure asay;
therfore let now se how ȝe konne play.”
whanne that kyng Artheur herde this,
To kyng Ban & kyng Bors he seyde, j-wys,
ryht hertely lawghenge jn his manere,
to tho two kynges thanne seide he there
that—“neuere a bettere boorde was
thanne now is be-gonnen jn this plas.”
thanne seide merlyne to hem anon:
“beleve ȝoure boordyng now everichon,
For al this wyke ȝe mown jn fere
bothe Lawghen & boorden & make good chere.”
whanne they vndirstod merlyne So speke,
amonges here enemyes gonne they reke
welful of jre and maultalent.
there began a gret Stour present:
the sorrest that was of al theke day,
at that tyme there began, jn fay.
There began Arthewr a merveyllous thing
be his owne handis as jn werkyng,
as merlyne hym cownseyllede at that tyde,
that al the world of hym spak so wyde.
and gonnore, that on the walles was than,
the dowhter of kyng leodagan,
alle the ladyes and þe maydenis also,
to hevene ward here hondis heldyn tho,
and preyden for Artheuris Savaciown,
that with enemyes was be-set jn virown,
and wepten for rowthe and for pyte.
So manye hethene aȝens crystyente
merveille to suffren there hit was,
So ȝonge as they weren jn that plas.
but kyng Arthewr amongis hem echon
distroyede most of alle here fon.
For [with] his swerd, that hyhte Calybrond,
whiche that he bar þere jn his hond,
bothe on þe ryhte syde & on the lefte
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legges, armes, & thyes also;
bothe knyhtes & hors to grownde gonne go.
he made here helmes fleen jnto þe feld
and knyhtes ded fallen vndir here scheld.
Ek the Sercles, that weren mad of Stel,
aȝens his strok holden myhten non del.
but evere abowtes hym good warde þere was
hym forto saven there jn that plas.
For aȝens kyng Bors and kyng Ban
non maner of armure myhte duren than.
thanne so they wrowhten there jn fere,
that here strokis dorste non man abyden there,
what of hem of the rownde table
and of the xlij Sowdiowrs, with-owten fable.
For amongis hem was forȝeten non thyng,
whanne that they comen to here bekeryng.
Ful strong was þe bataylle and the stowr
that to-forn þe cyte of Torayse was þat owr
(and every knyht Jn his owne degre
Ful boldly there hym bar, ful Sykirle),
and dured al the day, as j ȝow telle,
tyl that hit rang with evesong belle.
that So nygh they weren to the cyte,
Not thens A stones cast, Sykerle.
but whanne hit cam to þe owr of noon tho,
of al that day fowhten they not So,
that xij thowsend Jnto nyne was browht;
at that tyme so sore the crystene þere fowht.
Whanne Sorpharynes Sawhe that hit wente so,
anon be his creaunce Swor he tho
that he wolde neuere from that grownd gon,
tyl that he were venged of his fon.
Anon he clepede his kynnes-men than,
Sire Gaydone & also Sire Sotybran,
Sire Senebant & Sire Claryown,
Sire mallors & sire Freellent jn virown;
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as jn this Storye here hit is tolde.
they dressed hem forth alle jn fere
amonges theke worthy Sowdyowrs there.
hit happede kyng Sorpharyn to meten tho
Sire hervy the Ryvel, as hit gan go.
and Sire Ryvel he smot so sore that tyde,
that down to þe erthe gan he glyde.
and aftyr Ancor he smot also,
that down to grownde thanne gan he go.
Sethen Sire gyrfles smot he there,
that hors & man to grownd he bere.
and ech of his felawes smot a knyht,
that to the grownde he fyl anon ryht;
thanne ech of his felawes bar hym so,
and maden here aduersarye to grownde go.
but there nas non wondid to þe ded
that felden were jn thyke sted.
Sire Lucans þe botelers happed thanne thus,
Sire meraungis & sire Gorvayns Caradus,
Sire blyobers, sire galeys luchauns, as telleth this tale,
Sire kay þe steward & sire guniret of lambale,
ek Sire Godam and Sire staungot,
the nithe was sire Bretel, wel j wot:
alle these jn the feld j-feld they were.
but non man wyste the sothe there,
whethir be strok of lawnce hit was
or be defawt of here hors jn that plas.
thanne a ful gret noysse there began
and a wondir gret dowst forsothe than,
that non of hem othir myhten se,
as this storye reherseth certeynle.
but evere the hethene peynede hem faste
the cristene to distroyen Jn alle haste.
Anon these worthy nyne knyhtes
vppon here Feet keuerede anon ryhtes.
with here naked swerdis on honde
Styfly to-gederis gonne they stonde,
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For there began thanne a ful strong fyht.
but lytel hit avayllede at that Tyde,
For the jeauntes on hem ful sore gonnen abyde.
thanne cam merlyne to here socour
with his Baner on hande jn that stowr.
Anon kyng Sorpharynes, that jeaunt, tho
To kyng leodagan thanne gan he go,
and smot hym evene amyddis the scheld,
that hors and man Fyl jn the Feld.
So lowe bar Sorpharynes his spere there:
kyng leodagan[s] hors Slowh he there,
So that bothe they lyen atte grownde,
kyng leodagan & his hors, that stownde.
whanne they of the cyte behelden this,
Gret sorwe they maden & cryden, j-wys,
For they wendyn kyng leodagan hadde be ded;
So sore he Fyl there jn that sted.
thanne to here reskews eche man wente,
and sore they fowhten with good entente.
whanne that kyng Artheur herde this
of that stowt jeawnt & grym, j-wys,
That feld hadde fowre so worthy men,
kyng Artheur swor anon ryht then
that on þeke jeaunt hym-self wolde asaye
To Weten Whethyr of Hem Bettere cowde playe.
Jnto that reng kyng arthewr wente
with a boystous spere on honde, veramente,
the hed ful Scharpe and wel j-grownde,
and forth he rod jn that Stownde.
hit happede that aȝens hym cam kyng ban,
and to kyng Artheur there seide he than:
“with whom thenken ȝe to josten here?
not with this jeaunt jn non manere!
For to ȝow he is to strong jn this Felde,
For ȝe ben ȝit but of ȝong elde.
but let now me aȝens him go
Forto asayen what j may do.
For j am eldere of age than ȝe

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and ek, j trowe, strengere, certeinle.”
“Now god Forbede,” quod kyng artheur tho,
“that evere ony man but j hym go to.
For the more þat dowted the jeaunt Js,
the sonnere asayen hym j schal, j-wys.
For elles my-selve j scholde neuere knowe
what j myhte don anothyr throwe.”
Whanne merlyne Sawh Arthewr Taryen So,
wondirly he ascryede hym anon tho:
“what Taryest thou here, þou fowle coward?
dredyst thou the jeaunt jn this part?
Go, coward, and do as thou scholdest do.”
and whanne kyng Artheur herde merlyne speken so,
and that coward he clypede hym thanne,
Ful sore aschamed was þat worthy manne.
Anon he prekede jnto that pres,
that for non thing ne wolde he ses.
thanne anon bespak kyng Ban,
and þere to merlyne seyde he than:
“me thynketh hit is not ryht wel do
to chargen Artheur forto don so,
So ȝong a man as Arthewr now js
aȝens that gret devel to josten, j-wys.”
“there-offen non warde,” quod merlyn tho,
“but tak ȝoure spere and aftyr hym ȝe go,
and ȝowre brothir and Vlphyn jn compenye;
aftyr hym faste that ȝe don hye.”
his comandement they fulfylden in haste,
also swithe as here hors myhten laste.
whanne kyng Sorpharynes Sawh Arthewr there,
anon aȝens hym he gan forto bere.
And whanne they of the reng behelden this,
thanne hoveden they alle stylle, j-wys.
For of Arthewr they hadden gret drede,
lest that the jeawnt hym scholde ouer-lede.
So sore to-gederis they metten atte laste,
that bothe here speres there al to-barste.

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Sorpharynes Arthewr jn þe flanke hyrte,
that a lytel hit gan hym smerte.
and Artheur smot him so sore ageyn
thorwh Scheld and hauberk, jn certeyn,
that thorwgh the chyne the spere owt glod
an arme lengthe behynde, er hit with-stod,
that bothe hors and man to grownde they wente
evene tope ouer tayl thanne, veramente.
These Justes beheld this lady gonnore,
the dowhter of kyng Leodegan, þat was thore,
as sche atte a fenestre wyndowe lay;
sche beheld al theke bataylle that day,
and merveyllede what this Bacheler was,
that there so wel bar hym jn that plas.
Non wyht his name cowde tellen that owr,
but that hit was on a worthy Sowdyowr—
“that ȝoure fadyr hath now with-holde;
what so evere he be, he is a man ful bolde.”
“Sertes,” quod the mayden tho,
“From goode men nedis cam he fro.
For but ȝif of hygh blood that born he were,
he cowde neuere so handelen neþer scheld ne spere.”
So that al thyke day jnto the ende
of the sowdiours to speken sche wolde not lende.
Anon kyng Bors and kyng Ban
Jnto that Reng anon entred than,
eche of Hem With a spere Bothe myhty and strong,
with hedis scharpe j-grownden, bothe stordy and long.
There kyng Bors smot Sortybran,
and kyng ban smot Claryel than;
Vlphynes smot Sire Gaydon jn þat plas,
that of his lyf bereft he was.
so that these jeauntes to dethe weren browht;
thanne eche man his enemy owt þere sowht.
ȝit forthere these thre gonnen to ryde,
So that eche of hem anoþer slowhe that tyde.
the ton slowh moras, the tother Laundon,
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So that stylle they leften there,
tyl that awey they were born on bere.
Anon kyng Artheur his swerd gan drawe,
For eft to fyhten he was ful fawe.
Sire mallore there he smot that day
thorwh-out the helm, the sothe to say,
For that he lay vppon kyn[g] Ban;
ful bytterly he smot hym than,
and so he dede Sire Freelent,
that bothen purposeden with good entent
For to han had kyng bannes hed
Evene from the body jn that sted.
For the ton his helm wolde han of drawe,
the toþer with a mas wold han hym Slawe.
thanne lefte not kyng Artheur for non of this,
but welsone malloreȝ hed he hadde, j-wys,
and mad hit flen jnto the feld
bothe from body and ek from scheld.
Whanne Freelent Sawh his felawe ded,
that was his cosyn, jn that sted,
his mas he gan lyften ful hye
kyng Artheur to han smeten, Sekerlye.
Artheur his scheld threw vpe anon,
that þe strok hym scholde not lyhten vppon.
and so sore he smot jn that tyde,
that jnto þe feld þe scheld gan glyde
and vppon the lefte scholdere decendyd adowne,
that on þe hors nekke hit stynte wel son.
and vpe aȝen freellent wolde han rekured his mas;
anothyr thowhte Artheur jn that plas.
he smot his hors with his speres tho,
and aȝen to Freellent gan he go,
and vppon the helm hym hytte þere jn hy,
that Jnto the gorget hit wente ful ny.
thanne the hethene gonnen forto crye,
For sore aferd weren they, sekerlye.
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but only of Raundolk, þat the baner bar.
to hym rod kyng Ban wel swithe,
and a good strok hym rawhte ful blythe,
that bothe the arm and baner also
jnto the feld bothe flowen tho.
thussone welfaste þese theves gonne crye,
and aweyward faste they gonne hem hye.
hanne the chas so longe dyde laste,
yl thyke day was al apaste.
So that many men j-slayn ther were,
that of th[e] ix thowsend þat weren there,
nas left but .v. thousend, þe sothe to say,
whiche that faste gonnen flen here way.
and to kyng ryown they wenten ful faste,
where as at þe sege he was ful preste,
and tolden kyng ryown everydel
how that be hem hit be-fyl,
and of the grete mortalite
that amonges hem was, ful sekerle.
hanne swor kyng ryown be his Sewrte
þat he wolde not owt of that contre,
Tyl he hadde taken kyng Leodagan
And Jn His presown to Hauen Hym than.
Thanne sente kyng ryown jnto his lond
aftyr more meyne, as j vndirstond,
thorwh-owt denmark, al that contre,
bothe high & lowgh, of eche degre,
and viaunde jnowh with hem to brynge,
that may two ȝer to-gederis ben durenge
For cc thousend of Fyhtyng men;
that vytaylle mowe Sufficen than.
For that werre he wolde begynne wel strong
and vigerously werren hem among.
So that they sembleden every day,
that with-jnne a mounthe, [the sothe] forto say,
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with-jnne that mounthe weren sembled than,
of wheche xx kynges ther were
To kyng Ryown comen there.
Gret karyage they browhten with hem also
of wynes, of vytaylle, as was forto do.
So that here ost they kepten jn fere,
that for non vyaunde ferreyen scholden they there,
but ȝif hit be jn-to on partye;
For plente of viaunde hadden they, Sekerlye.
Faste they asaylleden the cyte there,
but they with-jnne of hem hadden non fere,
For the cyte was bothe byg and strong.
But skars of vetaylle was hem among,
that was here drede for enfamyneng,
lest the Sege were longe dureng.
thus cam Socour thanne every day
To kyng Ryown, the sothe to Say.
For welsore agreved he was
of the meyne he hadde lost jn that plas.
Now leveth of this mater here,
Of kyng Ryown & of his ost jn fere
and of hem with-jnne the cyte.
And of kyng Arthewr speke now we
and of his felawes jn compenye;
Now to that mater let vs faste hye.
This Storye here declareth a newe tale,
how these hethene jeauntes weren browht in bale,
and how glad that they of the cyte
and joyful weren, whanne they gonnen fle,
Ek that so lytel a compenye
hem hadde j-scomfyted, certeinlye,
that jn al but vj thousend an ccc were;
aȝens xv thousend they fowhten there.
and the scomfyture only hit was
be merlynes helpe and goddis gras.
whanne the hethen they hadde chased jnto þe nyht,
thanne to Torayse they torneden anon ryht,
where as was kyng leodagan;
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For leodagannes men hadden hym vp take,
whilles the Sowdiours wrowhten the hethen wrake.
And whanne Leodegan wiste the Sowdiowrs comenge,
aȝens hem he wente jn cowntrynge.
Wondir gret joye thanne made the kyng,
whanne they to-gederis comen jn metyng.
But Whanne Sire Antron And Girflet they fownden þere,
Sire kay & Sire Lucawns the Botelere,
and alle here oþer Feleschepe, bothe hòl & sownd,
thanne weren [they] joyful vppon that grownd.
For they wenden, ded that they hadden be
oþer ellis taken presoner, certeyinle.
and they hadden wonne good gret plente;
Anon kyng leodagan, Sekerle—
anon to the Sowdeowrs hit was to sent,
with that good hem forto present.
For better he wolde, and he bettere myhte do,
but natheles that thedyr sent he tho.
Whanne they seyen the grete curtesye
that kyng leodegan dede openlye,
they hym thankede a thouse[n]d Sythe,
and to that messenger seyden as blythe:
“we thanken the kyng of his gret sonde;
let hym depart yt forth Jn his londe!
and anothyr tyme, whanne we hauen nede,
we wylen resceyven that he vs bede.”
thanne cam merlyne Faste anon,
and to the thre kynges gan he gon,
and bad hem Resceyven ouer alle thyng
the presentes that to hem sente þe kyng.
So they hit took, as merlyn hem bad,
and amonges þe peple distrebucioun they mad,
and leften not the valw of on peny
To here owne partis, ful Sekerly.

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So that alle men of that contre
Tho Sowdyowrs preyseden ful hertele.
So that the contre repleynsched was abowte
of þe goodis þat they ȝoven, with-owten dowte.
For hem that the Sowdeours neuere Sye,
mochel worschepe hem spoken, certeynlye,
and al for here largenesse & here good dede
thorwh-owt the rem of hem gan sprede.
And al this was be merlynes cownsaille,
as j ȝow Seye with-owten faylle.
Artheur to his ost he ȝaf that day
bothe Richesse, and Robes, and many palfray;
that alle the dayes aftyr of here lyve
moche bettere myhten they bothen thryve.
Whanne that kyng Arthour hadde thus j-do,
and alle the richesses departyd so,
that vppon the hethene they hadden gete
(hit was departyd, er he wolde lete),
thanne they gonnen entren jnto þe town
with al here feleschepe jn virown.
thanne seide kyng Leodegan tho
to alle the Sowdiowrs, as they gonne go,
and wolde non Suffren with al his myhte
Jn that town there Forto alyhte
Sauf only at his owne paleys;
he hem besowhte, with-owten les.
Nether neuere owt of his compenye
he ne wolde not Suffren hem, trewelye,
but with the knyhtes of the rownde table
with hem jn compenye to ben, with-owten fable.
And whanne vnarmed that they were,
kyng leodagan his dowhter to hem sente there
with the richest robes that he hadde,
dame gonnore, his dowhter, to hem ladde,
and hot water to waschen hem Jn
jn bacenis of gold bothe goode & fyn.

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but Arthewr of hem wolde taken non Servyse,
Tyl kyng leodagan comaunded jn alle wyse
and merlyne Bad hem there also
The Servyse of hem to taken tho.
So that the gentyl damysele anon
whisch tho thre kynges be on and on,
bothe Artheuris Body and his nekke also
and face, & with a towaylle wypte hem tho.
And ek bothe kynges jn the Same manere
that gentyl gonnore wesch ryht There.
and the tothyr gonnore, þat begeten was
on cleodalis wyf with-jnne his plas,
Servede al the tothyr compenye
With Helpe of othere Damyselys, certeynlye.
whanne that gonnore Leodaganes dowhtyr, J-wys,
these thre kynges hadde Servyd thus,
thanne hire owne fadyr, kyng leodagan,
hym forto waschen this mayden gan than.
and whanne that thus j-waschen they were,
Gonnore to ech of hem a mentyl took there.
kyng Arthewr was a man ful of bewte,
and that beheld this mayden, ful certeynle.
And kyng Artheur beheld hyre also;
So mochel of Bewte hadde sche tho.
thanne so they spoken betwixen hem tweyne,
that to Arthour this damysele gan Seyne
that glad jn herte sche was, Sekerle,
of swich a worthy body beloued to be.
Thanne whanne al this was J-do,
on the morwe to mete scholden they go.
So that they weschschen & seten a-down,
these worthy thre kynges & amonges hem non.
And alle the knyhtes of þe rownde table
benethen the Sowdiours seten, sauns fable.
but bothe kyng Bors and kyng Ban
betwixen hem bothe setten Artheur than.
For they deden hym ful gret honour,

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For he was a man of gret valour.
kyng leodagan took gret kep tho
of the reuerence they gonne hym do,
and vndirstood wel be here Servyse
that here souereyn he was jn alle wyse,
and merveyllede gretly what he scholde be,
For fayn wolde he han wyst, Sykerle.
and to hym-Self he thowhte ryht there
that he hadde weddid his dowhter gonnore.
For he sawh neuere man of swich entaylle,
but of hygh blood he were, saunȝ faille.
“Oþer ellis the goode Lord jn maieste
thys man for socour hath sent to me,
a spiryt to ben jn mannes lyknesse
this rewm to defenden from distresse,
j wot wel, not only for the loue of me,
but for the Sustenaunce of crystyente
and ek holy chirche Forto meynteyne.”
thus to hym-Self kyng Leodagan gan seyne.
At that mete mochel thowhte than
this worthy kyng Leodagan
how that he reskewed was, jn feye,
with xlij felawes jn the valeye,
that hym reskewed of .v. hundred men,
whiche that to preson ward ladden hym then,
and browhten hym a-geyn with gret richesse,
and Slowen alle tho that weren jn that prese.
So that for thowht that he was jnne ther,
nothyng he ete at his dener.
Thanne that aspyde hervy the Revelle,
and þere-offen hadde merveylle euerydelle.
Anon to the table to hym he wente,
and there hym aresoned, veramente.
he seide that neuere sethen he was bore—
“Say j ȝow neuere of swich chere before,
ne neuere abasched So, jn good fay,
as ȝe ben here this jlke day.

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For ȝe owhten gret joye to make
only for these goode mennis sake;
and ȝe faren wondirly for the nones,
as thowgh ȝe weren not of these wones.”
Anon kyng leodegan hym bethowhte,
how merveillously this man hadde wrowhte,
and Seyde: “hervy, my dere Frende,
J thenke here of a wondyr ende,
of the beste dede of on worthy man,
that of al the world now tellen j kan.
wherfore j ne may not with-holden me,
but on hym to thenken, certeynle.
and therfore, goode Sire, so blame me nowht,
For this day for me hath he Sore wrowht.”
“Sire, ȝit may j that leven ryht wel,
But At this time ȝe most Leven hit eche del.
and whanne tyme cometh, thenk what ȝe lyst,
For what now ȝe thenken, may not be wyst.
but to hem maketh joye and ek Solas,
For ȝe han gret cause here Jn this plas.
therfore abaschscheth non thing ȝoure chere,
For aȝens hem ȝe mistaken ȝow here.”
“Sauf vostre grace,” quod kyng Leodagan tho,
“jn non wise that wil j now do.
now goth and Sittyth down to ȝoure mete,
and al pensifnesse now schal j lete.”
Thanne Sette hym sire hervy down to mete
amonges his felawes, with-owten lete,
and the kyng to tho Barowns spak ful meryely.
thanne gonnere Leodagans dowhter, trewely,
of wyn Servyd hire fadir jn a cowpe of goold
and kyng Artheur on knees; þat lette sche nold.
kyng Artheur here beheld ryht wel,
and of alle hyre fetures hym lykede eche del.
hym thowhte sche was the fairest lady
of that Lond or of al bretygne, sekerly.
that mayden al dischevele sche wente,

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with strawht Sydes, & myddel ful gente.
On hire hed a chapelet of gold was set
Ful of precyous stones, with-owten let.
hyre vysage was bothe Bryht and schene,
entermellyd whyt and with red betwene
Ful naturely, as hit Scholde be,
Neþer more ne lasse be qwantyte;
hire scholderis wel large, hyre armes ful gent,
bothe longe and smale, verament;
with a merveillous faire Schapen Body
and þerto Fayre schapen loynes, Sekerly;
with smale feet wel schapen & gent:
Fairere cowde non man devysen, verament;
hire handis white, fyngres longe and smale:
of hire bewte joye hit is to tellen ony tale.
ȝif that this mayde hadde al this Bewte,
ȝit hadde sche dubble fold moche more bownte,
bothe prowesse, largenesse, & kurtesye,
of gret wyt and valour, Sekerlye.
Whanne kyng Artheur thus beheld this mayde,
as tofore this tyme j haue ȝow sayde,
he beheld hire pappes smale & gent,
bothe harde & rownde, verament;
as two smale apples Semed they there.
hire Flesch was whyt and wondirly clere;
there nas neuere snow, þat snew on grownde,
whittere thanne hire flesch that stownde;
and as bryht coloured forto se
as dropes of blod jn snow, certeinle.
So that kyng Artheur, verament,
that mayden coveytede with al his entent,
and anon for love he tornede his chere;
but that parceyved not the two kynges there.
This lady hym profered the wyn ryht thanne:
“drynketh, Sire Bacheler, and as a worthi manne!

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Sire, blameth me not of my Servyse,
For ȝowre name knowe j not jn non wyse,
but oþer name of ȝow knowe j non,
and ȝif that j dede, j wolde rehersen son.
nomore abaschsched be ȝe of ȝoure mete
thanne ȝe ben ȝoure armure to lete,
whiche was wel sene ȝisterday
vppon the .v. hundred jn þe valay,
From whom ȝe reskewede my fadyr dere.
Sire, drynketh, j preye ȝow, & maketh good chere!”
he hym tornede anon gentylmanly wyse,
and seide: “damysele, graunt mercy of ȝoure Servyse,
and graunt me grace, er that J dye,
ȝoure gwerdoun to qwyten, as ȝe ben worthye.”
“sire, ȝe han me qwyt a thousend fold more
thanne j can rehersen ȝow before.
For What mown ȝe more Don For me
thanne my fadir to reskewen from his Enyme?
what thorwgh ȝow & ȝoure compenye
From preson ȝe deliuered hym, trewelye,
and ȝit more, sire Bacheler, dyden ȝe
my fadyr, that whanne feld was he
aforn the ȝates of this towne,
Sone hym recouered with Renowne.
For ȝe slowhen hym that him so bet,
that he lay ded there at his fet,
and putten ȝoure-seluen jn aventure
of ȝoure lyf, J ȝow ensure.
For so Sore ȝe wrowhten jn that bataylle,
that alle they fledden, with-owten faylle.”
Jn this maner spak this maydyn ȝyng
To that ȝonge bacheler, Artheur the kyng.
but non word he ne spak ageyn,
but took the cowpe & drank, certeyn,
and sethen that damysele to sitten comaunded he,
that so longe to-forn hym kneled on hire kne;
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For with alle reuerence that he myhte do,
he wolde that Bacheler Servyd had be;
For his name knew he not, certainle.
And whanne that the clothes J-drawen were,
and ek that they hadde waschen there,
thanne anon be-spak kyng Ban
To that kyng there, Leodagan.
thanne kyng Ban be-gan to spelle,
and to kyng leodagan he gan to telle:
“Sire, j me merveille mochel now, trewelye,
of on thyng that j se with myn eye,
and of ȝow, that ben so wys a man,
that ȝoure dowhter maryen ȝe ne kan.
For sche hath age, wit, and discressioun
to ben weddid to ony hygh man of renown,
that ȝoure lond myhte helpe to defende,
Sethen god no mo children doth ȝow sende,
ȝoure eyr to ben aftyr ȝoure day,
ȝoure lond to gouernen and hauen for ay.”
“Now certis,” seyde kyng Leodagan tho,
“ne hadde þe werre j-ben, hit hadde be do;
For hit ful sore hath greved me.
kyng Ryown of Yrlond, Sykerle,
and of denmark also, the bolde,
thys vij ȝer werre with me hath he holde,
and neuere j ne kan Bryngen hit to an ende.
for sethen þat tyme non man hidir cam wende
to whom that j myhte my dowhter take
me to defenden, myn enemyes to wrake.
but so me god helpe, ful wytterly:
and ony worthy ȝong bacheler fynden myhte j,
that jn armes were goode and Sure,
and that with travaylle he myhte endure
and my werres forto meynteyngne,
Swych on j wolde my dowhter hadde, certeyngne,
and al my Lond aftyr my deces,
that j myhte lyven jn reste & pes;
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of hygnesse of Lordschepe, ne of gret parage.
and wolde god hit were now fullyche j-wrowht,
as that j now thynke jn my thowht,
er that thre dayes fully don wende,
that mater wolde j bryngen to an ende,
To ryht a fair ȝong Bacheler;
boþe the beste and þe worthiest this is owher.
For j knowe ful wel, certeynly,
that he is a mochel more heyghere man than j.”
Anon toward kyng Bors loked merlyn than,
and to hym a signe sone make he be-gan
that for kyng Artheur spak he tho;
And certeynly so gan he do.
Thanne gonnen they to speken of othyr thyng,
where-offen Sory was Leodegan the kyng,
that he ne spak no more of that matere;
neþer of whens they weren, cowde he not lere.
And euere he beheld with herte wel sadde
what joye þe sowdeours of Artheur made,
whiche that maden hym to smerte
and forto ben ryht hevy jn herte.
For so worthy men these xlij Sowdiours were,
but abouen hem alle Artheur hadde most chere.
wherfore the kynges dowhter dame gonnore
Fulsore hire loue on hym caste thore,
and desired jn herte ful pryvyle,
to hym j-weddid that sche myhte be
aboven alle tho that evere sche say;
thus this storye reherseth jn fay.
Furthermore telleth ȝit this storye
that the fairest & wysest sche was, vtterlye,
of alle the ladyes of Bloye bretayngne
and best beloved, Jn certeygne,
the fairest, the bryhtest of al that lond
Sauf Elayne Saunȝ pere, j vndirstone,
whiche was Percyes wif of þe Rous,
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and aftyr was sche wyf to kyng Alayn,
that hurt was with þe veniable spere, certayn.
Ek this Pellenors, that pellous callen we,
thorwgh bothe thyes j-maymed was he,
as the seint Graal schal maken mynde,
lyk as here-aftyr jn this storie scholen ȝe fynde.
This mayden, of whiche ȝe vndirstond,
was the fairest thorwh-owt ony Lond.
Now sesen we now of this matere,
and til eftsones non more to speke þerof here,
tyl that thaventuris of seint Graal
holy discuren hit Somme an al.
and speken we forth of this meyne oure fille,
that jn kyng leodagannes court abyden stylle.
ryaly at here Soper weren they dyht,
as hit belongede to men of myht.
And whanne that the tables j-drawen were,
the thre kynges on syde merlyn took there,
and openly he seide there to hem alle:
“wilen ȝe now heren what is jn breteyne befalle?”
“ȝe certes,” quod kyng Artheur tho,
“that wolde j weten, er that J go.”
“wile ȝe weten,” quod merlyn, “with-owten faylle,
aforn Londone hath ben ful gret Bataylle
aȝens the hethene, that there j-entrid Js
and þat lond dispoillid han & robbed, J-wys.
So that with the pray that they hadden take,
Towardis douer here weye gonne they make
jnto the ost to leden that cariage
with ten thousend men of gret parage.
thanne so hit behapped jn that tyde,
that fyve of thy nevews comen þere Ryde,
that from here moderis departyd were
and vnknoweng of ony of here fadris dere.
thanne how these forreyeris that they mette,
j schal ȝow tellen, with-owten ony lette.