Parzival: A Knightly Epic (vol. 1 of 2)Wolfram, von Eschenbach
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Parzival: A Knightly Epic (vol. 1 of 2)
Wolfram, von Eschenbach
Perceval (Legendary character) -- Romances
And the pages they led him straightway where stood many a
gallant knight, 850
And there in the castle courtyard from his steed did they bid
him light.
Spake the youth, and he showed his folly, 'Tis a King who
hath bidden me
Be a knight, and whate'er befall me on this charger my seat
shall be.
My mother she bade me greet ye!' And mother they thanked and
son,
(Both horse and man were wearied) then, the words of greeting
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Full many a time they urged him, but it cost them many a
thought
Ere the lad within the castle, and from off his steed they
brought.
Then they led him to a chamber, and they prayed the stranger
guest,
'Let us loose thine harness off thee, that thy wearied limbs
find rest.'
But scarce had they loosed his armour when lo! there came to
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A garment e'en such as Fools wear, and leggings of calf-skin
new;
Then startled and shamed they turned them, and they whispered
each to all,
And with bated breath the tidings ran swift through the
castle hall,
And the host for shame was speechless--But a knight spake in
courtesy,
'Let that be as it may, one so noble mine eyes they might
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And Good Fortune hath looked upon him by his mien so high and
fair--
Ah! he whom Love's light hath chosen, who bade him such garb
to wear?
And it grieveth me sore to find thus on the World's Joy such
poor attire.
Ah! well for the mother who bare him, she hath won her full
heart's desire!
And his helmet is decked so costly; ere his harness from him
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It became him well, and knightly and noble I ween his look,
And many a bruise and blood-stain the lad on his limbs doth
bear.'
Quoth the host, ''Tis perchance a woman who bade him such
garb to wear!'
'Nay, Sire, for so strange his bearing he would know not a
maid to pray
To take from him knightly homage,--Tho' his face is so fair
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It had fitted him well for Love's service.' Then the host
spake, ''Tis best we see
This lad, in whose strange attiring a marvel for sure shall
be!'
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