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
For she bade one speak to the Burg-grave, Scherules they
called his name, 375
Saying, 'This shall he do at my bidding for the sake of his
manly fame;
'Neath the olive-trees by the Burg-moat stand seven steeds, I
trow,
In them shall he find his guerdon, and riches beside enow.
A merchant will here deal falsely--I pray he prevent such
deed.
I trust in his hand; none shall blame him, if the goods he
doth hold for meed.' 380
The squire went below as she bade him, and his lady's plaint
he bare;
'From knavery must we guard us,' quoth Scherules, 'I forth
will fare.'
So he rode where Gawain was seated whose courage might never
fail,
And he found there all weakness lacking, high heart that for
naught would quail,
And a face so fair to look on--Scherules he saw him well, 385
And his arms and hands so skilful that a knightly tale might
tell.
And he spake, 'Thou art here a stranger, Sir Knight, sure
good wit we need
Since here thou hast found no lodging; as sin shalt thou
count such deed.
I will now myself be marshal, folk and goods, all I call mine
own
That freely shall do thee service; nor host to his guest hath
shown 390
Such favour as I would show thee.' 'Thy favour,' quoth Knight
Gawain,
'As yet shall be undeservèd, yet to follow thee am I fain.'
Then Scherules, of honour worthy, he spake of a true heart
free,
'Since the office hath fallen to me, thy guardian 'gainst
loss I'll be,
If the outer host would rob thee, thou shalt call to thine
aid mine hand,' 395
Then, smiling, he spake to the servants whom he saw round
their master stand,
'Now load ye again your harness that never a piece shall
fail,
For hence must we ride, and shelter shall ye find in the
lower vale.'
With the Burg-grave he rode, Sir Gawain, nor Obie her wrong
would own,
But she sent a minstrel maiden whom her father right well had
known, 400
And she bade her bear the tidings, a false coiner had passed
that way,
'And goodly and rich is his lading; by his knighthood my
father pray,
Since many a hireling serves him for steed, and garb, and
gold,
That he here let them take their payment, 'twere enow, were
they sevenfold.'
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