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
Then the Duke in haste and gladness forth from his bath he
stept--
Would ye know how she fared, Jeschuté? No longer the lady
wept, 790
But she went, the fair and gentle, from her bath to her couch
straightway,
And far fairer, I ween, her garments than she ware for many a
day.
And closely they clung together, the prince and the princess
wise,
And Love came to the aid of gladness, and joy here hath won
the prize.
Then the maidens they clad their lady, but the knights their
lord's armour brought, 795
And much had ye praised the vesture of Jeschuté, 'twas fairly
wrought
And birds caught in snares they brought them, on their couch
did they sit the twain,
And joyful they ate; many kisses from her lord did Jeschuté
gain!
Then they brought to the lovely lady a palfrey, so strong and
fair,
'Twas bridled, and richly saddled, and a lady right well
might bear, 800
And they lifted her to the saddle, with her brave lord she
hence would ride;
But his charger was armed, as for battle the knight would his
steed bestride,
And the sword he that morn had wielded hung the saddle-bow
before.
Then from foot to head well armèd he came forth to his steed
once more,
And there, where his lady waited, to the saddle he sprung,
the knight, 805
He would ride forth without delaying, with Jeschuté his lady
bright.
But his folk should fare back to Lalande, save one knight who
should show the way
To the camp and the court of King Arthur, so he counselled
his folk that day.
Soon came they anear King Arthur, and his tents they right
well espied,
For the space of a mile they stretched them adown by the
water's side. 810
The knight who had led him hither he bade to his folk repair,
No comrade he'ld have save Jeschuté, his lady so true and
fair.
And Arthur, the brave and humble, he sat where at eve he'ld
eat,
On a plain with his vassals round him, in order due and meet.
Duke Orilus rode to their circle, and none might his blazon
know, 815
So hewn were both shield and helmet--'twas Parzival dealt
such blow!
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