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
Wa{n}ne þou comes to sodenne,
Gret wel al mi kinne, 156
And grete wel þe gode
Quen godild, my mod{er}.
And sey þat heþene king,
Ih{es}u c{r}istes wiþerling, 160
Þat ichc lef and dere,
On londe am riued here.
And sei þat he shal fo{n}ge
Þe deth of mine honde.” 164
ȝef þou comest to sudenne,
g{re}t hem þ{a}t me kenne. 156
gret wel þe gode
quene godild, mi moder.
ant sey þene heþene kyng,
ih{es}u c{ri}stes wytherlyng, 160
þ{a}t ich hol {ant} fere,
in londe aryuede here.
ant say þ{a}t he shal fonde
þen deþ of myne honde.” 164
[Headnote: _King Aylmer welcomes the children._]
[Sidenote: The children set out from the shore and meet King Aylmer,]
[_No gap in MS._ . . . .
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Þe children ȝede to Tune
Bi dales {and} bi dune. 168
Hy metten wiþ almair king,
Crist ȝeue{n} him his blessing,
King of West{er}nesse,
Crist ȝiue him Muchel blisse. 172
Þe schip biga{n} to flete
And horn child forto wepe.
Þe children yede to towne
Bi dales and bi downe. 168
++Metten he with aylm{er} king,
God him yeue god timing,
King of westnesse,
God him yeue blisse. 172
¶ Þe ship bigon to fleoten
{ant} horn child to weopen.
by dales {ant} by dounes
þe children eoden to tounes. 168
metten hue Eylmer, þe kyng,
c{ri}st him ȝeue god tymyng,
kyng of westnesse,
c[{ri}]st him myhte blesse. 172
[Sidenote: who greets them kindly and asks their history.]
He him spac to horn child
Wordes þat were Mild,
“Whannes beo ȝe, faire gumes,
Þ{a}t her to londe beoþ icume, 176
Alle þrottene
Of bodie swiþe kene?
Bigod þ{a}t me makede,
A swihc fair verade 180
Ne sauȝ ihc in none stunde
Bi westene londe.
Seie me wat ȝe seche.”
For he spek to horn child
Wordes wel swiþe mild,
“We{n}ne be ye, fayre grome,
Þat here to londe ben ycome, 176
Alle xiij
Of bodi swiþe schene?
Bi ih{es}u þat me made,
So fayre on ereþ clade, 180
Ne say neu{er}e stonde
In al westnesse londe.
Sey me wat ye seche.”
he spec to horn child
wordes suyþe myld,
“whenne be ȝe gomen,
þat bueþ her a londe ycomen, 176
alle þrettene
of bodye suyþe kene?
by god þat me made,
so feyr a felaurade 180
ne seh y neuer stonde
in westnesse Londe.
say me whet ȝe seche.”
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