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
So the prince and his guest together they rode to the grassy
plain,
And many a feat so skilful was shown by that knightly train. 1025
And the lad he learned how to check him his charger in
seeming flight
With touch of spur, and turn him once more 'gainst the
foeman's might;
His spear to sink as needed, and before him hold his shield
As he rode a joust; 'Thus shalt thou thine arms in future
wield!'
Thus of lack of skill he cured him better than by the bough 1030
That smiteth unruly children and breaketh their skin I trow.
Then he bade swift knights come hither, and a joust with the
stranger ride,
And himself to the ring he led him, and against the foe would
guide;
And the lad in his first joust carried his spear through the
foeman's shield,
And tho' strong was the knight yet he smote him from his
steed on the open field. 1035
And they marvelled much who beheld it--Then another to joust
rode near,
And Parzival took unto him a fresh and unbroken spear,
And his youth had strength and courage--The beardless lad and
fair
Was spurred by his inborn manhood, and to Gamuret's skill was
heir--
Then he urged his charger onward full swiftly against the
foe, 1040
And his spear rang true on the four nails, and struck nor too
high nor low,
Nor the host's knight might keep his saddle, but prone on the
sward he fell,
Of the spear-shaft full many a splinter the force of the blow
might tell.
Thus five of the knights were smitten ere the host to the
Burg would ride,
And the victory was his, and hereafter fierce strife might he
well abide. 1045
Then they who his deeds had witnessed, the wise men, they
needs must say
That great was the skill and valour he had shown in the joust
that day,
'Our lord may be free of sorrow, and his youth it may bloom
anew
If he give him to wife his daughter, our lady so fair and
true.
If we see him wax in wisdom then the sorrow shall be
o'erpast-- 1050
The death of his sons a shadow o'erlong o'er his life hath
cast,
But now to his door hath ridden one who maketh amends for
all,
And gladness no more shall fly him, but it seeketh his palace
hall!'
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