Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
“Well,” said Arthur, “go, and divest yourselves of your accoutrements,
and take food, and refresh yourselves after your fatigues; and before you
go forth hence you shall have an answer.” And they went to eat. And
Arthur considered that it would go hard with him to let Geraint depart
from him and from his Court; neither did he think it fair that his cousin
should be restrained from going to protect his dominions and his
boundaries, seeing that his father was unable to do so. No less was the
grief and regret of Gwenhwyvar, and all her women, and all her damsels,
through fear that the maiden would leave them. And that day and that
night were spent in abundance of feasting. And Arthur showed Geraint the
cause of the mission, and of the coming of the ambassadors to him out of
Cornwall. “Truly,” said Geraint, “be it to my advantage or disadvantage,
Lord, I will do according to thy will concerning this embassy.”
“Behold,” said Arthur, “though it grieves me to part with thee, it is my
counsel that thou go to dwell in thine own dominions, and to defend thy
boundaries, and to take with thee to accompany thee as many as thou wilt
of those thou lovest best among my faithful ones, and among thy friends,
and among thy companions in arms.” “Heaven reward thee; and this will I
do,” said Geraint. “What discourse,” said Gwenhwyvar, “do I hear between
you? Is it of those who are to conduct Geraint to his country?” “It
is,” said Arthur. “Then it is needful for me to consider,” said she,
“concerning companions and a provision for the lady that is with me?”
“Thou wilt do well,” said Arthur.
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