The Boy's King Arthur: Sir Thomas Malory's History of King Arthur and His Knights of the Round TableMalory, Thomas, Sir
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The Boy's King Arthur: Sir Thomas Malory's History of King Arthur and His Knights of the Round Table
Malory, Thomas, Sir
Arthur, King -- Legends; Arthurian romances -- Adaptations; Folklore -- England; Knights and knighthood -- Folklore
[In those days was holden a great tournament at the Castle of Maidens,
and thereto came Sir Tristram, for King Arthur was there, with his
knights, and a goodly press of other kings, lords and ladies. And Sir
Tristram let make him a black shield, and therewith was he ever to be
known in the midst of the knights. And Sir Tristram overthrew eleven
knights of Sir Launcelot's kin in one day, and jousted with King Arthur
and with Sir Launcelot in such wise that all men wondered. And at the
last Sir Tristram was sore wounded, and rode away into a forest. But
Sir Launcelot held away the stour [_fight_] like as a man enraged that
took no heed to himself.] And because Sir Launcelot was the last in
the field the prize was given him. But Sir Launcelot would neither for
king, queen, nor knight have the prize; but when the cry was cried
through the field, "Sir Launcelot. Sir Launcelot, hath won the field
this day!" Sir Launcelot let make another cry contrary to that cry:
"Sir Tristram hath won the field, for he began first, and last he hath
endured, and so hath he done the first day, the second, and the third
day."
[And so King Arthur and Sir Launcelot and more knights rode forth for
to find Sir Tristram. And after many adventures it happened that Sir
Launcelot passed by the tomb of Sir Lanceor (him that was slain by
Balin) and his lady Colombe. And by that same tomb came Sir Tristram:
and neither knew the other, but Sir Tristram weened it to have been
Sir Palamides. Then they two fought, and each wounded other wonderly
sore, that the blood ran out upon the grass. And thus they fought the
space of four hours. And at the last either knew other. Then cried Sir
Launcelot,] "Oh, what adventure is befallen me!"
And therewith Sir Launcelot kneeled down and yielded him up his
sword. And therewithal Sir Tristram kneeled adown, and yielded him up
his sword. And so either gave other the degree. And then they both
forthwithal went to the stone, and set them down upen it, and took off
their helms to cool them, and either kissed other an hundred times. And
then anon after they took their helms and rode to Camelot. And there
they met with Sir Gawaine and with Sir Gaheris that had made promise
to Arthur never to come again to the court till they had brought Sir
Tristram with them.
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