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
Now many brave knights they sat there, and grief passed their
face before, 125
For a squire sprang swift thro' the doorway, and a lance in
his hand he bore,
(And thus did he wake their weeping) from the point did the
blood run fast
Adown to the hand of the holder till 'twas lost in his sleeve
at last.
And then thro' the lofty palace was weeping and wailing sore,
The folk of thirty kingdoms could scarce have bemoaned them
more. 130
And thus to each of the four walls with the lance in his hand
he drew,
Till he reached once again the doorway, and passed him the
portal thro'.
And stilled was the lamentation, and the grief that this folk
must know
When the squire bare the lance before them, and thus bade
them to think on woe.
(An here ye be not outwearied I gladly would tell the tale, 135
How the feast in this Burg was ordered, for in courtesy
naught did fail.)
At the end of the hall a doorway of steel did they open fair,
And two noble children entered--Now hearken what guise they
bare,
An a knight for love would serve them, with love they his
task might pay,
Two fair and gracious maidens as e'er man might woo were
they. 140
And each wore on her hair loose flowing, a chaplet of
blossoms bound
With silken band, beneath it their tresses sought the ground.
And the hand of each maiden carried a candlestick all of
gold,
And every golden socket did a burning taper hold.
Nor would I forget the raiment these gentle maidens ware, 145
For one was Tenabroc's countess, ruddy-brown was her robe so
fair,
And the self-same garb wore the maiden who beside the
countess paced,
And with girdles rich and costly were they girt round each
slender waist.
And behind them there came a Duchess and her fellow; of ivory
white
Two stools they bare, and glowing their lips e'en as fire is
bright. 150
Then they bowed, the four, and bending, the stools 'fore the
host they laid,
Nor was aught to their service lacking, but fitly their part
they played.
Then they stood all four together, and their faces were fair
to see,
And the vesture of each fair maiden was like to the other
three.
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