Havelok the Dane (Legendary character) -- Romances
Ayen þe, louerd, shel ne spere,
Ne oþer wepne[24] that may you dere.
Louerd, haue m{er}ci of me!
To-day i wile fro denemark fle, 492
Ne neu{er}e more comen ageyn:
Swere{n} y wole, þat bircabein
Neu{er}e yete me ne gat:”--
Hwan þe deuel he[r]de[25] that, 496
[Sidenote: [Fol. 206b, col. 2.]]
Sum-del bigan him forto rewe;
With-drow þe knif, þat was lewe
[Sidenote: Godard has pity on him.]
Of þe seli children blod;
Þer was miracle fair and god! 500
Þat he þe knaue nouth ne slou,
But fo[r] rewnesse him _w_it-drow.[26]
Of auelok rewede him ful sore,
And þoucte, he wolde þat he ded wore, 504
But on þat he nouth wit his hend
Ne drepe him nouth,[27] þat fule fend!
Þoucte he, als he him bi stod,
Starinde als he were wod: 508
[Sidenote: But he reflects that, were Havelok dead,
his children would be the heirs.]
“Yif y late him liues go,
He micte me wirchen michel wo.
Grith ne get y neu{er}e mo,
He may [me] waite{n} for to slo; 512
And yf he were brouct of liue,
And mine childre{n} wolde{n} thriue,
Lou{er}di{n}ges after me
Of al denemark micten he be. 516
God it wite, he shal ben ded,
Wile i take{n} non oþer red;
[Headnote: GODARD TELLS GRIM TO DROWN HAVELOK.]
[Sidenote: He determines to drown him.]
I shal do caste{n} hi{m} in þe se,[28]
Þer i wile þat he drench[ed] be; 520
Aboute{n} his hals an anker god,
Þat he ne flete in the flod.”
[Sidenote: He sends for a fisherman, and says to him,
“Grim, I will make you free.]
Þer anon he dede sende
After a fishere þat he wende, 524
Þat wolde al his wille do,
And sone anon he seyde him to:
“Grim, þou wost þu art mi þral,
Wilte don mi wille al, 528
Þat i wile bidde{n} þe,
To-morwen [i] shal make{n} þe fre,
And aucte þe yeuen, and riche make,
With-þa{n} þu wilt þis child[e] take, 532
And lede{n} him with þe to-nicht,
[Sidenote: Throw this child into the sea”.]
Þan þou sest se[29] Mone lith,
In-to þe se, and don him þer-i{n}ne,
Al wile [i] take{n} on me þe sinne.” 536
[Sidenote: Grim binds the child.]
Grim tok þe child, and bo{n}d hi{m} faste,
Hwil þe bondes micte laste;
Þat weren of ful stro{n}g line:--
Þo was hauelok i{n} ful stro{n}g pine. 540
Wiste he neu{er}e her wat was wo:
[Sidenote: [Fol. 207, col. 1.]]
[Sidenote: Christ wreak thee of Godard, Havelok!]
Ih{es}u c{ri}st, þat makede to go
Þe halte, and þe doumbe speke{n},
Hauelok, þe of Godard wreken! 544
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account