Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
Then Geraint went to see Erbin. “Sir,” said he, “I am going upon a
quest, and I am not certain when I may come back. Take heed, therefore,
unto thy possessions, until my return.” “I will do so,” said he, “but it
is strange to me that thou shouldest go so suddenly. And who will
proceed with thee, since thou art not strong enough to traverse the land
of Lloegyr alone?” “But one person only will go with me.” “Heaven
counsel thee, my son,” said Erbin, “and may many attach themselves to
thee in Lloegyr.” Then went Geraint to the place where his horse was,
and it was equipped with foreign armour, heavy and shining. And he
desired Enid to mount her horse, and to ride forward, and to keep a long
way before him. “And whatever thou mayest see, and whatever thou mayest
hear concerning me,” said he, “do thou not turn back. And unless I speak
unto thee, say not thou one word either.” And they set forward. And he
did not choose the pleasantest and most frequented road, but that which
was the wildest and most beset by thieves, and robbers, and venomous
animals. And they came to a high road, which they followed till they saw
a vast forest, and they went towards it, and they saw four armed horsemen
come forth from the forest. When the horsemen had beheld them, one of
them said to the others, “Behold, here is a good occasion for us to
capture two horses and armour, and a lady likewise; for this we shall
have no difficulty in doing against yonder single knight, who hangs his
head so pensively and heavily.” And Enid heard this discourse, and she
knew not what she should do through fear of Geraint, who had told her to
be silent. “The vengeance of Heaven be upon me,” she said, “if I would
not rather receive my death from his hand than from the hand of any
other; and though he should slay me yet will I speak to him, lest I
should have the misery to witness his death.” So she waited for Geraint
until he came near to her. “Lord,” said she, “didst thou hear the words
of those men concerning thee?” Then he lifted up his eyes, and looked at
her angrily. “Thou hadst only,” said he, “to hold thy peace as I bade
thee. I wish but for silence, and not for warning. And though thou
shouldest desire to see my defeat and my death by the hands of those men,
yet do I feel no dread.” Then the foremost of them couched his lance,
and rushed upon Geraint. And he received him, and that not feebly. But
he let the thrust go by him, while he struck the horseman upon the centre
of his shield in such a manner that his shield was split, and his armour
broken, and so that a cubit’s length of the shaft of Geraint’s lance
passed through his body, and sent him to the earth, the length of the
lance over his horse’s crupper. Then the second horseman attacked him
furiously, being wroth at the death of his companion. But with one
thrust Geraint overthrew him also, and killed him as he had done the
other. Then the third set upon him, and he killed him in like manner.
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