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
Thus courteous he spake one morning (and the knights stood
their lord beside),
'Lady, an it so please thee, give me leave that I hence may
ride
And see how my mother fareth, if weal be her lot, or woe, 715
For naught of all that befalls her methinks I for long may
know.
For a short space would I go thither; and if ventures my
skill approve
Therewith would I do thee service, and be worthy my lady's
love.'
Thus he spake, and the story telleth she thought not to say
him 'Nay,'
For she deemed it well; from his vassals all lonely he took
his way. 720
BOOK V
ANFORTAS
ARGUMENT
Book V. tells of the wonderful adventure of the Grail Castle; how
Parzival met with the Fisher King, and became his guest; and of
the
great feast in the hall of Monsalväsch. How Parzival saw the
bleeding
spear, and all the marvels of the Grail, and how be asked no
question.
How he in the morning found the palace deserted, and was mocked
by the
squire as he rode away. Of Parzival meeting with Siguné, and how
she
reproached him for his silence. Of Orilus and Jeschuté; of the
fight
between the heroes; and of Parzival's oath. How Orilus and his
wife
were made friends again, and of their welcome at the court of
King
Arthur.
BOOK V
ANFORTAS
Now he who would hear what befell him who thus for ventures
sought,
Shall hearken many a marvel ere the tale to an end be wrought
Let the son of Gamuret ride forth, and all ye good folk and
true
Wish him well, for bitter sorrow this hero hereafter knew,
Tho' honour and joy should crown him--And sorely his heart
did grieve 5
That the wife he loved so dearly he now for a space must
leave.
For the mouth never read of woman, and never hath tale been
told
Of a fairer wife and truer, and his heart did she captive
hold,
And his spirit so high was troubled by thoughts of his wife
and queen--
Had courage not been his birthright he had lost it ere this,
I ween! 10
O'er rock and marshy moorland, with loosened reins the steed
Dashed free, the rider thought not to guide or check its
speed.
Of a truth the venture telleth, so far did he ride that day
E'en a bird had been outwearied, and its flight were fain to
stay.
An the tale hath not betrayed me, no further the knight did
fare 15
When Ither he slew, or from Graharz rode swift unto Pelrapär.
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