King Arthur and the Knights of the Round TableMalory, Thomas, Sir
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King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table
Malory, Thomas, Sir
Arthurian romances
And the cry was now so great that Sir Lancelot got a spear in his hand,
and came down to assay Sir Tristram, saying, "Knight with the black
shield, make ready." When Sir Tristram heard him he leveled his spear,
and both stooping their heads, they ran together mightily, as it had
been thunder. And Sir Tristram's spear brake short, but Sir Lancelot
struck him with a deep wound in the side and broke his spear, yet
overthrew him not. Therewith Sir Tristram, smarting at his wound, drew
forth his sword, and rushing at Sir Lancelot, gave him mighty strokes
upon the helm, so that the sparks flew from it, and Sir Lancelot stooped
his head down to the saddle-bow. But then Sir Tristram turned and left
the field, for he felt his wound so grievous that he deemed he should
soon die. Then did Sir Lancelot hold the field against all comers, and
put the King of North Wales and his party to the worse. And because he
was the last knight in the field the prize was given him.
But he refused to take it, and when the cry was raised, "Sir Lancelot
hath won the day," he cried out, "Nay, but Sir Tristram is the victor,
for he first began and last endured, and so hath he done each day." And
all men honored Lancelot more for his knightly words than if he had
taken the prize.
This was the tournament ended, and King Arthur departed to Caerleon, for
the Whitsun feast was now nigh come, and all the knights adventurous
went their ways. And many sought Sir Tristram in the forest whither he
had gone, and at last Sir Lancelot found him, and brought him to King
Arthur's court, as hath been told already.
SIR GALAHAD AND THE QUEST OF THE HOLY GRAIL
XIII
THE KNIGHTS GO TO SEEK THE GRAIL
After these things Merlin fell into a dotage of love for a damsel of the
lady of the lake, and would let her have no rest, but followed her in
every place. And ever she encouraged him, and made him welcome till she
had learned all his crafts that she desired to know.
Then upon a time she went with him beyond the sea to the land of
Benwicke, and as they went he showed her many wonders, till at length
she was afraid, and would fain have been delivered from him.
And as they were in the forest of Broceliande, they sat together under
an oak-tree, and the damsel prayed to see all that charm whereby men
might be shut up yet alive in rocks or trees. But he refused her a long
time, fearing to let her know, yet in the end, her prayers and kisses
overcame him, and he told her all. Then did she make him great cheer,
but anon, as he lay down to sleep, she softly rose, and walked about him
waving her hands and muttering the charm, and presently enclosed him
fast within the tree whereby he slept. And therefrom nevermore he could
by any means come out for all the crafts that he could do. And so she
departed and left Merlin.
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