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
And a wełł spryngeþ þ{er}ynne,
Þ{a}t is made w{i}t{h} muche gynne; 612
Þe wel is of~ muche prys,
Þe stremes com froo P{ar}adyse;
Þe grauel of~ þe ground is p{re}cious stoones,
And al of v{er}tu for þe noones. 616
Now is þe wełł of much{e} auȝt;
In þe orchard is a welle
Þ{a}t is suþe cler wiþ alle. 280
Ihc mai seggen iwis,
Þe st{ri}mes comeþ f{ra}m p{ar}adis.
For in þe st{ri}mes þe smale stones,
Hi beoþ þ{er} funden eurech one, 284
And a welle þ{a}t springeþ . . .
Þ{a}t is i mad mid muchel . . .
Þis welle is . . Muchel
Þ{a}t grauel bi þe . . . . .
And of v . eu . . . .
Of safir . . {and} of . . .
Of omcie {and} of . . . . .
Þe welle is al . . . . . .
[Headnote: _The marvellous spring and marvellous tree._]
[Sidenote: If any maiden, who is not a virgin, approach the spring, the
water boils up as if mad.]
Ȝif a woman com þ{a}t is for-lauȝt,
And she be doo to þe streeme
For to wesshe her honndes clene, 620
Þe wat{er} wylle ȝelle as it were wood~,
And bycom{e} red as blood~.
On what maide þe water fareþ soo,
Sone she shal to deþ be doo. 624
Þoo þat ben maidens clene,
Þey may wessh{e} þ{er}yn, y wene;
Þe water wołł stonde feire and clere;
To hem makeþ it no daungere. 628
At þe walles hed stondeþ a tree,
Þe feirest þat on erthe may be;
It is cleped þe tree of loue:
Flowers and blossomes spryngen aboue; 632
[Sidenote: The maiden upon whom first falls a blossom from this tree is
chosen queen.]
Þen þey þat maydons clene bene,
Þei shul be brouȝt vnder þe tren{e},
And whicħ so falleþ þe floure,
Shal be queene w{i}t{h} muche hono{ur}. 636
Boþe saphirs {and} sardoines,
And suþþe riche cassidoines,
And Iacinctes and topaces,
And onicle of muchel g{ra}ce, 288
And mani on oþ{er} direwerþe ston
Þ{a}t ich nu ne{m}pne ne can.
Aboue þe walle stant atreo
Þ{a}t faireste þ{a}t miȝte in erþe beo. 292
Hit is ihote þe treo of luue,
For lef {and} blosme beoþ þ{er} buue.
So sone so þe olde beoþ idon,
Þer sp{ri}ngeþ niwe riȝt anon. 296
Alle þilke þ{a}t clene maidenes beo,
Schulle sitte arewe vnder þat treo;
And which falleþ on þ{a}t furste flur
Schal beo q{ue}ne {and} fonge þonur. 300
Ȝef þ{er} is eni maide forleie,
Þe wal is of so muchel eie,
An heo stepe to þe gru{n}de,
For to wassche hire honde, 304
Ha bulmeþ vp so he were wod,
{And} chau{n}geþ f{ra}m wat{er} in to blod.
On wuche þe welle fareþ so,
Also suiþe he wurþ fordo. 308
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