Stories of King Arthur and His Knights: Retold from Malory's "Morte dArthur"Malory, Thomas, Sir
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Stories of King Arthur and His Knights: Retold from Malory's "Morte dArthur"
Malory, Thomas, Sir
Arthur, King -- Juvenile literature; Arthurian romances -- Adaptations; Knights and knighthood -- Juvenile literature
When Sir Galahad heard her say so, he was sore adread to be known.
Therefore he smote his horse with his spurs, and rode at a great pace
away from them. Then perceived they both that he was Galahad, and up
they gat on their horses, and rode fast after him, but in a while he
was out of their sight. Then they turned again with heavy cheer, and
Sir Percivale said, "Let us ask some tidings at yonder recluse."
"Do as ye list," said Sir Launcelot. So Sir Percivale turned back, but
Sir Launcelot rode on across and endlong in a wild forest, and held no
path, but as wild adventure led him. At last he came to a stone cross,
which pointed two ways, and by the cross was a stone that was of
marble; but it was so dark that he might not wit what it was.
Sir Launcelot looked about him, and saw an old chapel. There he
expected to find people, so he tied his horse, and took off his shield
and hung it upon a tree. Then he went to the chapel door, and found it
waste and broken. Within he saw a fair altar full richly arrayed with
cloth of clean silk, and there stood a fair clean candlestick of silver
which bare six great candles.
When Sir Launcelot saw this light, he had great will to enter into the
chapel, but he could find no place where he might enter. Then was he
passing heavy and dismayed. He returned to his horse, took off his
saddle and bridle, and let him pasture. Then he unlaced his helm, and
ungirded his sword, and laid himself down to sleep upon his shield
tofore the cross.
[Illustration: Sir Launcelot at the Cross]
So he fell on sleep, and half waking and half sleeping he saw in a
vision two fair white palfreys come toward him, bearing in a litter a
sick knight. When he was nigh the cross he abode still, and Sir
Launcelot heard him say, "Oh, sweet Lord, when shall this sorrow leave
me? and when shall the holy vessel come by me, wherethrough I shall be
blessed? For I have endured thus long for little trespass."
A full great while lamented the knight thus, and always Sir Launcelot
heard it. Then he saw the candlestick with the six tapers come before
the cross, yet he saw nobody that brought it. Also there came a table
of silver, and the sacred vessel of the Holy Grail upon it.
Therewith the sick knight sat up, and, holding up both hands, he prayed
that he might be whole of his malady. Then on his hands and knees he
went so nigh that he touched the holy vessel, and kissed it, and anon
he was whole. Then he said, "Lord God, I thank thee, for I am healed
of this sickness."
When the holy vessel had been there a great while, it went unto the
chapel, with the candlestick and the light, so that Launcelot wist not
what became of it, for he was overtaken with a feeling of his sin, so
that he had no power to arise and follow the holy vessel.
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