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
Book VIII. tells how Gawain came to Schamfanzon, and how King
Vergulacht committed him to the care of his sister Antikonie. How
Gawain wooed the maiden, and of the wrath of her people. Of the
adventure of the chess-board, and how Kingrimursel came to the
help of
Gawain. How Antikonie reproached King Vergulacht, and how the
nobles
counselled their monarch. Of the oath Gawain sware to the King,
and how
he rode forth to seek the Grail.
BOOK VIII
ANTIKONIE
Whosoe'er at Beaurosch had battled, methinks that Gawain had
won
The highest fame in both armies, save but for one knight
alone;
And none knew his red harness glowing, and none knew from
whence he came,
But high as a banner waveth, so high did it rise, his fame.
Yet of honour alike and good fortune had Gawain in full his
share-- 5
Now hence must he ride, for the moment of strife which he
sought drew near,
And far and wide stretched the woodland thro' which he must
wend his way--
No conflict he shunned, tho' all guiltless of the sin men on
him would lay.
But, alas! his charger failed him, Ingliart, with the
close-cropped ear,
In the land of the Moors at Tabronit no better the steeds
they rear. 10
And diverse the wood around him, here a bush and there a
field,
And so narrow at whiles, that pathway, it scarcely a space
might yield
For tent, or for knight's pavilion. Then fair dwellings met
his eye,
'Twas Askalon, and he prayed them if Schamfanzon at hand did
lie?
But many a marsh and moorland and many a steep hillside 15
Must he traverse, ere fair before him in the setting sun he
spied
A fortress stand so stately, it gleamed in the sunlight's
rays,
And he turned his steed towards it who rode here on unknown
ways.
Now list ye awhile the venture, and mourn ye awhile with me
The sorrow that fell on Gawain--And if old ye shall chance to
be 20
Or young, yet of this your friendship I pray you his grief to
weep;
Alas! were it best to tell ye, or silence a space to keep?
Nay, better to tell the story, how he whom Good Luck did call
Her friend, was by her forsaken, and how grief to his lot
must fall.
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