Havelok the Dane (Legendary character) -- Romances
For wissing, and þi gode dede,
Þat tu me dides in ful gret nede.
For þa{n}ne y yede in mi cuuel, 2904
And ich ne haue[de] bred, ne sowel,
Ne y ne hauede no catel,
Þou feddes and claddes me ful wel.
Haue nu for-þi of cornwayle 2908
Þe erldom ildel, with-uten fayle,
And al þe lond þat godrich held,
Boþe in towne, and ek in feld;
And þerto wile ich, þat þu spuse, 2912
And fayre bring hire un-til huse,
[Sidenote: He is to marry Levive, Grim’s daughter,
who is as fair as a rose.]
Grimes douther, leuiue þe hende,
For þider shal she with þe wende.
Hire semes curteys forto be, 2916
For she is fayr so flour on tre;
Þe heu is swilk in hire ler
So [is] þe rose in roser,
Hwan it is fayr sprad ut newe 2920
Ageyn þe su{n}ne, brith and lewe.”
And girde him sone with þe swerd
Of þe erldom, bi-forn his ferd,
And with his hond he made hi{m} knith, 2924
And yaf him armes, for þat was rith,
[Sidenote: They are married.]
And dide him þere sone wedde
Hire þat was ful swete in bedde.
[Footnote 131: MS. hauede{n}.]
[Sidenote: Havelok and Goldborough lived 100 years,
and had many children.]
+After þat he spused wore, 2928
Wolde þe erl nouth dwelle þore,
But sone na{m} until his lond,
[Sidenote: [Fol. 219, col. 2.]]
And seysed it al in his hond,
And liuede þer-i{n}ne, he and his wif, 2932
An hundred winter in god lif,[132]
And gaten mani childre{n} samen,
And liueden ay in blisse and game{n}.
Hwa{n} þe maydens were spused boþe, 2936
Hauelok anon bigan ful rathe
[Sidenote: The Danes are enriched.]
His denshe men to feste wel
Wit riche landes and catel,
So þat he weren alle riche: 2940
For he was large and nouth chinche.
[Footnote 132: Between this line and the next are inserted
in the MS. the words: _For he saw þat he_, which have been
subsequently struck out by the same hand, and the word _vacat_
affixed.]
[Headnote: HAVELOK IS CROWNED KING OF ENGLAND.]
+Þer-after sone, with his here,
[Sidenote: Havelok is crowned at London.]
For he to lundone, forto bere
Corune, so þat [alle] it sawe, 2944
Henglishe ant denshe, heye and lowe,
Hwou he it bar with mikel pride,
For his barnage þat was un-ride.
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