King Horn, Floriz and Blauncheflur, The Assumption of Our Lady
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King Horn, Floriz and Blauncheflur, The Assumption of Our Lady
English poetry -- Middle English, 1100-1500; Mary, Blessed Virgin, Saint -- Legends; Romances, English
Floyres þat was so fayr {and} ge{n}t,
He fel iswoue vp on þe paueme{n}t. 48
And þe cristene wi{m}mon go{n} to crie
To crist {and} to sey{n}temarie.
Þe king & þe quene iherdde þ{a}t cri;
In to þe bure þo vrne hy. 52
And þe quene ate frome
By wepeþ hire dere sone.
Þe kinges hert was al in care,
Þat sawe his son{e} for loue so fare.
When he a-wooke and speke moȝt,
Sore he wept and sore he syȝt, 256
And seide to his moder ywys,
“Lede me þ{er}e þat mayde is.”
{And} þe kinges herte is ful of care
Þat he sikþ is sone vor loue so fare. 56
Anon he of swoninge awok {and} speke miste.
Sore he wep {and} sore he syȝte,
And on his moder he by siþt.
“Dame,” he sayde, “led me þar þ{a}t mayde lyþ.” 60
[Sidenote: His mother comes to him, and conducts him to the
supposititious tomb.]
Þeder þey him brouȝt on hyȝe;
For care and sorow he wold{e} dyȝe. 260
As sone as he to þe graue com,
Sone þ{er}e behelde he þen,
Þider heo hine broute wel suþe,
Vor care a[n]d sorwe of hire deþe.
Ano{n} þ{a}t he to þe burles com,
Wel ȝerne he bi-hul þer-on, 64
[Headnote: _Floris reads the inscription on the monument, and swoons._]
[Sidenote: Floris reads the inscription, and then swoons three times.]
And þe letters began to rede,
Þat þus speke and þus seide: 264
“Here lytħ swete Blauncheflo{ur},
Þat Florys louyd p{ar}amoure.”
Þre sithes Florys sownydde nouth;
Ne speke he myȝt not w{i}t{h} mouth. 268
As sone as he awoke and speke myȝt,
Sore he wept and sore he syȝt~.
And letteres bigon to rede.
Þus spek {and} þus sede
Þat þar lay suete blancheflur.
[Þat] floyres louede par amur. 68
Þ . . . . swouneþ nouþe
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And asone ase he speke myȝte.
Sore he wep {and} sore he syȝte,
And gon blancheflur bi mene 72
Wit teres riue ase a sc{ur} of r[e]ne.
[Sidenote: Floris weeps and sighs, and laments Blauncheflur’s death.]
“Blauncheflo{ur}!” he seide, “Blauncheflo{ur}!”
So swete a þing was neu{er} in boure. 272
Of Blauncheflo{ur} is þat y meene,
For she was com{e} of~ good kyn{e}.
“Blancheflur,” he seide, “blancheflur,
So sute þing nas ner in bur,
[Sidenote: [_leaf 6, back_]]
Vor þou were ibore of gode cu{n}ne, 76
Vor in worle nes nere non
Þine imake of no wimmon.
Inouȝ þou cuþest of clergie
And of alle curteysie. 80
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