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 straight thro' the ring he passed him, and a costly coat
he bare, 735
And 'twas wrought of silk all shining, in Orient woven fair;
And before the host he halted as he sate there within the
ring,
And he spake aloud, 'God's favour be on thee, thou gracious
king,
And upon these knights and ladies--To all whom mine eyes here
see,
I offer, in greeting, service, yet be _one_ from my greeting
free; 740
For ne'er will I do him service, nay, rather I choose his
hate,
If ill-will he beareth to me, mine ill-will with his may
mate!'
'And 'twere well that I name him to ye. Alas! alas! woe is
me!
My heart he so sore hath wounded, mine anguish o'er-great
shall be!
And here doth he sit, Sir Gawain, whom all men were wont to
praise, 745
High standeth his fame, yet dishonour it ruleth, methinks,
his ways;
Since avarice to this betrayed him, in greeting my lord he
slew,
The kiss once by Judas given, it taught him such guile anew.
Many thousand hearts hath he wounded--'Twas murder base,
abhorred,
And he, upon whom he wrought it, erewhile was my dearest
lord. 750
An Sir Gawain would here deny it, true answer our strife
shall yield,
Forty days from to-day shall he meet me, and face me on
battlefield,
Before Askalon's king and ruler, in the city of Schamfanzon;
Thus I bid him in honour face me, and for conflict his armour
don.'
'And this grace shall he not refuse me, but thither his
shield shall bear; 755
And yet further shall he bethink him, by the helmet he
weareth fair,
And the life that a knight beseemeth, who two treasures in
pledge doth hold,
True shame, and a faith unwavering, and their fame shall be
new, as old.
But from shame may Gawain ne'er free him, if a knight of the
Table Round,
Whose heroes stand here before me, he thinketh he may be
found. 760
For its honour and fame are vanished, if false knight sit its
board beside--
Methinks ye have heard mine errand, and ye know I came not to
chide,
For here would I not blame, but battle, and death shall my
guerdon be,
An it be not a life of honour, that Good Fortune shall hold
for me!'
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