Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
But Gandalin, who for two days and a night had not slept, was overcome
with heaviness, and at length fell asleep. When Amadis saw this, he
saddled his horse, and hid Gandalin's saddle and bridle among the
bushes, that he might not be able to find them; and, taking his arms,
he struck into the wildest part of the mountain. All night he went; and
the next day till vespers, then he came to a plain at the foot of a
mountain: there were two high trees there that grew over a fountain,
and there he went to give his horse drink, for they had found no water
all that day. When he came up to the fountain, he saw an old man in a
religious habit, who was giving his ass water; his beard and hair were
grey, and his habit was very poor, being made of goat's hair. Amadis
saluted him, and asked him if he was a Priest. The good man answered,
he had been one forty years. God be praised! quoth Amadis: I beseech
you for the love of God stay here to-night, and hear my confession, of
which I am in great need. In God's name! said the old man. Then Amadis
alighted, laid his arms upon the ground, and took the saddle from his
horse and let him feed; and he disarmed, and knelt before the good
man, and began to kiss his feet. The good man took him by the hand
and raised him, and made him sit by him, and, beholding him well, he
thought him the goodliest Knight that ever he saw, but he was pale,
and his face and neck were stained with tears, so that the old man
had great pity, and said, Sir Knight, it seems that you are in great
affliction: if it be for any sin that you have committed, and these
tears spring from repentance, in a happy hour came you here! but if it
be for any worldly concerns, from which by your youth and comeliness
it seems you cannot be removed, remember God, and beseech him of
his mercy to bring you to his service. He then raised his hand and
blessed him, and bade him relate all the sins he could call to mind.
Hereon Amadis began the whole discourse of his life, without letting
any thing pass. The good man then said, seeing that you are of such
understanding, and of so high a lineage, you ought not to despair and
cast yourself away for any thing that may befall you, much less for
the action of a woman, for they are as easily won as lightly lost. I
counsel you to lay aside such folly, for the love of God, to whom it
is displeasing, and even for worldly reason, for man ought not to love
where he is not beloved. Good Sir, replied Amadis, I am now in such
extremity that I cannot live any long time: I beseech you, by that God
whose faith you hold, take me with you for the little while I have to
live, that I may have comfort for my soul. My horse and arms I need no
longer: I will leave them here, and go with you on foot, and perform
whatever penitence you enjoin. If you refuse, you will sin before God,
for else I shall wander and perish in this mountain. When the good man
saw him thus resolute, he said to him, with a heart wholly bent to his
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