Parzival: A Knightly Epic (vol. 2 of 2)Wolfram, von Eschenbach
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Parzival: A Knightly Epic (vol. 2 of 2)
Wolfram, von Eschenbach
Perceval (Legendary character) -- Romances
Then King Arthur and maiden Bené, with the squires they rode
here and there,
And in sooth those squires they looked on full many a lady
fair,
And they saw on the jewelled helmets many proud crests and
knightly wave,
And few for such sight shall vex them, for he who is rich as
brave 640
Full many a friend he findeth! They 'lighted not from their
steed,
And the bravest men of the armies that lay camped on the
flowery mead
King Arthur would show unto them, they might gaze on them at
their will,
Knights, ladies, and gentle maidens, of beauty they saw their
fill!
In three portions it lay, the army, and two spaces there were
between-- 645
Then away from the camp rode King Arthur, far out on the
plain so green,
And he quoth, 'Now sweet maiden Bené, her plaint didst thou
hear alway,
Itonjé, the child of my sister, her weeping she will not
stay.
These my comrades who ride beside me, if they will, they may
well believe
Of her beauty their king hath robbed her, so sorely the maid
doth grieve! 650
Now help me, ye twain, and thou, Bené, that the king he shall
hither ride,
E'en to-day, tho' the strife to-morrow he may, if he will,
abide.
I will bring Gawain to meet him on the plain, as he prayed
but now--
If he cometh to-day to mine army 'gainst the morn is he armed
I trow,
For Love such a shield shall give him that his foeman may ill
withstand 655
The courage that Love doth kindle, and that nerveth anew the
hand.
And his princes shall he bring with him, for here would I do
as best
Doth lie in my power that the Duchess shall hearken to my
behest,
And peace shall be sealed between them--Now strive ye, my
comrades dear,
With skill for such happy ending, 'twill be to your honour
here. 660
And further I make my mourning, wherein shall have been my
sin
That I wrought 'gainst your king that he beareth, in such
measure, against my kin,
Both love alike and hatred? Methinks, he doth hold us light!
Another king, mine equal, had thought more of this my right.
Doth he think to repay with hatred _her_ brother, who loves
him well? 665
If his heart such thought shall teach him, then he knoweth
not true Love's spell!'
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