Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
I am thy uncle, thy mother’s brother, and I am
brother to the man in whose house thou wast last night.” Then Peredur
and his uncle discoursed together, and he beheld two youths enter the
hall, and proceed up to the chamber, bearing a spear of mighty size, with
three streams of blood flowing from the point to the ground. And when
all the company saw this, they began wailing and lamenting. But for all
that, the man did not break off his discourse with Peredur. And as he
did not tell Peredur the meaning of what he saw, he forbore to ask him
concerning it. And when the clamour had a little subsided, behold two
maidens entered, with a large salver between them, in which was a man’s
head, surrounded by a profusion of blood. And thereupon the company of
the court made so great an outcry, that it was irksome to be in the same
hall with them. But at length they were silent. And when time was that
they should sleep, Peredur was brought into a fair chamber.
And the next day, with his uncle’s permission, he rode forth. And he
came to a wood, and far within the wood he heard a loud cry, and he saw a
beautiful woman with auburn hair, and a horse with a saddle upon it,
standing near her, and a corpse by her side. And as she strove to place
the corpse upon the horse, it fell to the ground, and thereupon she made
a great lamentation. “Tell me, sister,” said Peredur, “wherefore art
thou bewailing?” “Oh! accursed Peredur, little pity has my ill-fortune
ever met with from thee.” “Wherefore,” said Peredur, “am I accursed?”
“Because thou wast the cause of thy mother’s death; for when thou didst
ride forth against her will, anguish seized upon her heart, so that she
died; and therefore art thou accursed. And the dwarf and the dwarfess
that thou sawest at Arthur’s Court were the dwarfs of thy father and
mother; and I am thy foster-sister, and this was my wedded husband, and
he was slain by the knight that is in the glade in the wood; and do not
thou go near him, lest thou shouldest be slain by him likewise.” “My
sister, thou dost reproach me wrongfully; through my having so long
remained amongst you, I shall scarcely vanquish him; and had I continued
longer, it would, indeed, be difficult for me to succeed. Cease,
therefore, thy lamenting, for it is of no avail, and I will bury the
body, and then I will go in quest of the knight, and see if I can do
vengeance upon him.” And when he had buried the body, they went to the
place where the knight was, and found him riding proudly along the glade;
and he inquired of Peredur whence he came. “I come from Arthur’s Court.”
“And art thou one of Arthur’s men?” “Yes, by my faith.” “A profitable
alliance, truly, is that of Arthur.” And without further parlance, they
encountered one another, and immediately Peredur overthrew the knight,
and he besought mercy of Peredur. “Mercy shalt thou have,” said he,
“upon these terms, that thou take this woman in marriage, and do her all
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