Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
And thus he was during the space of a week. When they of the household
went to drink wine and mead out of golden vessels, he went not with any
of them. When they went to listen to songs and tales, he went not with
them there; neither could he be persuaded to do anything but sleep. And
as often as he slept, he beheld in his dreams the maiden he loved best;
but except when he slept he saw nothing of her, for he knew not where in
the world she was.
One day the page of the chamber spake unto him; now, although he was page
of the chamber, he was king of the Romans. “Lord,” said he, “all the
people revile thee.” “Wherefore do they revile me?” asked the emperor.
“Because they can get neither message nor answer from thee as men should
have from their lord. This is the cause why thou art spoken evil of.”
“Youth,” said the emperor, “do thou bring unto me the wise men of Rome,
and I will tell them wherefore I am sorrowful.”
Then the wise men of Rome were brought to the emperor, and he spake to
them. “Sages of Rome,” said he, “I have seen a dream. And in the dream
I beheld a maiden, and because of the maiden is there neither life, nor
spirit, nor existence within me.” “Lord,” they answered, “since thou
judgest us worthy to counsel thee, we will give thee counsel. And this
is our counsel; that thou send messengers for three years to the three
parts of the world to seek for thy dream. And as thou knowest not what
day or what night good news may come to thee, the hope thereof will
support thee.”
So the messengers journeyed for the space of a year, wandering about the
world, and seeking tidings concerning his dream. But when they came back
at the end of the year, they knew not one word more than they did the day
they set forth. And then was the emperor exceeding sorrowful, for he
thought that he should never have tidings of her whom best he loved.
Then spoke the king of the Romans unto the emperor. “Lord,” said he, “go
forth to hunt by the way thou didst seem to go, whether it were to the
east, or to the west.” So the emperor went forth to the hunt, and he
came to the bank of the river. “Behold,” said he, “this is where I was
when I saw the dream, and I went towards the source of the river
westward.”
And thereupon thirteen messengers of the emperor’s set forth, and before
them they saw a high mountain, which seemed to them to touch the sky.
Now this was the guise in which the messengers journeyed; one sleeve was
on the cap of each of them in front, as a sign that they were messengers,
in order that through what hostile land soever they might pass no harm
might be done them. And when they were come over this mountain, they
beheld vast plains, and large rivers flowing there through.
“Behold,” said they, “the land which our master saw.”
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