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
vre ship flet forþ ylome,
{ant} her to londe hit ys ycome. 204
Nou þou myht vs slen, {ant} bynde
oure honde vs bihynde.
ah ȝef hit is þi wille,
help vs þ{a}t we ne spille.” 208
¶ Þo spac þe gode kyng,
he nes neuer nyþyng,
[Headnote: _Horn tells his name._]
[Sidenote: Aylmer asks Horn’s name,]
“Seie me, child, what is þi name?
Ne schaltu haue bute game.” 212
Þe child him answerde,
Sone so he hit herde,
“Horn ihc am ihote,
Icomen vt of þe bote, 216
Fram þe se side,
Kyng, wel mote þe tide.”
“Sey me, child, wat is þi name,
Ne schal þe tide bote game.” 212
Þat child him answerede,
Sone so hit herde,
“Hor hich am hote,
Ycome out of þe bote, 216
Fram þe se syde,
King, wel þe bityde.”
“sey, child, whet is þy name,
shal þe tide bote game.” 212
þe child him onsuerede,
so sone he hit yherde,
“Horn ycham yhote,
ycome out of þis bote, 216
from þe see side,
kyng, wel þe bitide.”
[Sidenote: and learning it, puns upon it,]
Þanne hym spak þe gode king,
“Wel bruc þu þin eueni{n}g. 220
Horn, þu go wel schulle
Bi dales {and} bi hulle.
“++Hon child,” qwad þe king,
“Wel brouke þou þi nami{n}g. 220
Horn him goth snille
Bi dales an bi hulle;
“horn child,” quoþ þe kyng,
“wel brouc þou þy nome ȝyng. 220
horn him goþ so stille
bi dales {ant} by hulles.
[Sidenote: predicting that Horn’s fame shall spread like the sound of a
horn.]
Horn, þu lude sune
Bi dales {and} bi dune. 224
So schal þi name springe
Fram kynge to kynge,
{And} þi fairnesse
Abute West{er}nesse, 228
Þe strengþe of þine honde
Into Eurech londe.
And þoruuth eche toune
Horn him shilleþ soune. 224
So shal þi name springe
Fram kinge to kinge,
And þi fayrnesse
Þoru out westnesse, 228
And stregþe of þine honde
Þoruouth eu{er}ich londe.
horn haþ loude soune
þurh out vch a toune. 224
so shal þi nome sp{ri}nge
from kynge to kynge,
ant þi feirnesse
aboute westnesse. 228
[_No gap in MS._ . .
. . . . . . . . . .]
[Sidenote: He then leads Horn home.]
Horn, þu art so swete
Ne may ihc þe forlete.” 232
Hom rod Aylmar þe kyng,
{And} horn mid him his fundyng
{And} alle his ifere,
Þ{a}t were him so dere. 236
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