Edited by John Conlee - Prose Merlin - The Begetting of Lancelot; and Merlin and Nimiane lyrics

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Edited by John Conlee - Prose Merlin - The Begetting of Lancelot; and Merlin and Nimiane lyrics

[Summary. The story now concerns the war between King Ban and King Bors and their enemies - Claudas de la deserte and the King of Gaul, who are being aided by the Romans Pounce Antony and Frolle. Arthur and his men cross over to the conti- nent with the intention of helping Ban and Bors defend their kingdoms of Benoyk and Gannes. A great battle takes place before the city of Trebes, and in it many of Arthur's knights perform heroically. Gawain, in particular, displays his surpa**ing prowess as a knight; and Gaheris, Gawain's young brother, also emerges as one of the best knights after Gawain. Eventually the enemy forces suffer great losses and are forced to retreat to the "desert." Fols. 134r (line 19)-145v (line 16).] Thus were the foure princes discounfited, as ye have herde, be the witte of Merlin. And whan thei hadde chaced hem to the nyght, thei returned with grete plenté of prisoners and com before the Castell of Trebes, where thei were loigged in tentes and pavilouns of thiers that were discounfited. And [thei] made grete joye and feste all the nyght, for thei fonde the loigginges well stuffed of all that neded to man that nothinge failed. And whan thei were herberowed, that nyght wacched the hoste Pharien and Grascien that thei were not a**ailled of somme maner peple. And the Kynge Ban and the Kynge Bohors ledde the Kynge Arthur and Sir Gawein and the Knyghtes of the Rounde Table and the Forty Knyghtes that ye have herde named and the Newe Knyghtes into the Castell of Trebes, where he made to hem grete joye and feste, and were well three hundred knyghtes of the contrey. And that nyght were thei well served of all that behoved. But who that was gladde or noon, ther was noon like to the joye of the two queenes that were sustres, whan thei saugh theire two lordes that thei hadde so longe desired for to seen. And thei were yonge ladyes and of grete bewté. And gretly thei hem peyned to honour the Kynge Arthur and alle his companye. Wherto sholde I tarie to reherse theire servise and the ese of softe beddes that thei hadde that nyght? For thei were served richely as worthi men. And after soper thei wente to reste, for therto hadde thei nede, for thei were wery for travaile that thei hadde that day suffred. And Arthur and Gawein and Segramor and Ewein and Dodinell and Kay and Antor lay in a feire chamber by hemself; and with hem was Merlin that from hem that nyght wolde not departe. And the Knyghtes of the Rounde Table and the Newe Knyghtes and the Forty Felowes layn in other cham- bers. And whan the Kynge Ban and the Kynge Bohors hadde hem loigged at ese, thei wente to bedde with theire wiffes, and lefte grete torches brennynge before hem in chambres. That nyght shewed the two kynges grete love to theire wiffes. That nyght the Queene Heleyne conceyved a childe by her lorde the Kynge Ban. And whan thei were on slepe, the wiff of Kynge Ban fill into a merveilouse drem that longe endured that sore she was afeerde whan she dide awake. For she semed that she was on a high mountayn and saugh aboute her grete plenté of bestes of all maner kendes that were in a feire pasture of grene gra**e. And whan thei hadde longe tyme fedde hem on the herbes, ther roos amonge hem a grete noyse that thei ronne that oon upon the tother to dryve oute of the pasture. And thei turned into two pastures, and the two partes wente on oon side, and hem ledde a grete lyon full huge and merveillouse. And on that other side, whereas were not so many by the halvendell, was a grete crowned lyon maister leder; but he was not so grete as the tother. This lyon crowned hadde in his companye eighteen lyonsewes crowned, wherof eche of hem hadde lordship and domynacion over the tother bestes that were turned to the lyon crowned. And that other lyon that was not crowned hadde with hym thirty lyonsewes that alle were crowned, wherof eche of hem hadde domynacion of a parte of the bestes that were drawe toward the lyon that was uncrowned. And whan these beestes were thus dissev- ered and departed, she loked toward the crowned lyon and saugh four hundred boles that alle were teyed be the nekkes before a grove, and ete at a rakke small gra**es and herbes that was newe mowen. And for the lyon uncrowned semed thei hadde better pasture with the crowned lyon than hadde he, he ran upon hym for envye for to bereve hym his pasture, and toke a partie of his bestes that he made thre grete hepes, and thei lepe to fight with the crowned lyon that hadde his bestes departed into eighteen mouncels; and in eche mouncell was a lyonsewe that hadde lordshippe over hem to governe hem and gide. And the four hundred boles that weren full fierce and full prowde and the eighteen mouncels were with the crowned lyon. And [thei] smote betwene hem the grettest bateile that she ever hadde seyn or herde speke. But in the fyn the bestes with the crowned lyon behoved to turne bakke, and the crowned lyon was sore adredde to lese his pasture. And while these beestes fought thus as ye have herde, the lady semed that a grete leopart full fierce and the moste prowde that ever was seyn com oute of hir right thigh, and wente through a grete valey that was right depe; and whan he was entred into the valey, the lady semed that a grete blaste toke awey her sight that she wiste not where he was become. And whan she hadde hym loste, he turned toward the beestes that yet were fightinge and saugh that the crowned lyon and his bestes hadde moche the werse. And whan the leopart com oute of a grete foreste that was savage, he behilde the bataile of the beestes full longe. And whan he saugh the crowned lyon hadde the werse, he yede to helpe hym, and ran upon the beestes of the lyon uncrowned that faught with hem so fiercely that he made hem resorte bakke; and as longe as he was agein hem myght thei never have the better of the bataile. And whan the lyon that was uncrowned saugh he myght not have the better while he was agein hym, he made departe the bataile and aqueynte hym with the leopart, till he drough hym on his partye and ledde hym with hym. And the thridde day began agein the bateile of the beestes as it hadde be byforn, and the leopart was with the lyon that was uncrowned. And the beestes fought so togeder that the crowned lyon turned to discounfiture, and he made signe to the lyon withoute crowne that he sholde go crye mercy. And so he dide, and so was made the pees betwene the two lyouns in soche maner that never after were in no wratthe togeder. And than the lady behilde the leopart to wite yef she cowde hym knowe be eny wey; and at the laste hir thought it was the same that com oute of hir thigh that was so woxen and amended. And hir thought that alle the beestes of the Bloy Breteyne to hym enclyned, and alle thei of Gannes and of Benyok. And whan he hadde alle the lordship of these beestes, she knewe not where he was becomen. Thus she aboode all nyght in this avision till it was day; and than she awoke, all affraied of the merveile of hir dreme. And whan the Kynge Ban saugh hir so affraied, he asked hir what her eyled. And she tolde hym hir dreme as she hadde seyn in her slepe; and whan she hadde all tolde, the kynge seide therof sholde come but goode, with Goddes grace. Than thei aroos and wente to the firste ma**e, bothe the kynge and his wif, as erly as thei myght; but thei wolde not awake the Kynge Arthur so erly ne his companye that slepten savourly for the grete travaile that thei hadd the day before. And the Kynge Ban praied oure Lorde with goode herte that He wolde yeve hym the deth soche tyme as he wolde it aske. And this prayour made he many tymes, till on a nyght in his slepe a voyse seide that his prayour sholde be trewe and that he sholde have the deth as soone as he wolde it aske the same day. But ones before sholde he synne dedly in avoutré er he dyed, but therof not to be dismayed, for he sholde therof well acorde with oure Lord; and he was right a goode man in his feith and creaunce. In this dreme that the Kynge Ban was, hym thought whan the voyse departed that it caste soche a crye as it hadde ben a thunder, the grettest and merveillouse that ever he hadde herde. And he sprange therwith so sore theras he hilde the queene in his armes, that nere he hadde fallen oute of the bedde that was grete and large. And the queene was therwith so affraied that she myght speke no worde in a longe while, and the kynge hymself so that he wiste not where he was. And whan the kynge was come agein into his memorie, he aroos and wente to cherche and was shriven, and than herde the servyse of oure Lorde. And ever after, as longe as he lyved, was he confessed every eight dayes and was hoseled with the blissed sacrement; and so dide Kynge Bohors his brother that was a full goode man and of holy lyvinge. Thus was the Kynge Arthur in the reame of Benoyk, he and his men, a moneth. And [thei] ronne every day into Claudas londes and wasted it, so that longe tyme after myght he have no power to arise upon the Kynge Ban. But after, he aroos ageins hym by the force of Pounce Antony and by the force of the Kynge of Gaule, as ye shall heren hereafter, and turmented so these two brethern that he lefte hem noo foote londe, that thei died in poverté upon the grounde, and theire yonge wiffes lefte withoute comfort, that after were nonnes veilled in the abbey of the royal mynster for drede of Claudas. Ne never after myght thei have socour of the Kynge Arthur, for he hadde so moche to done in his contrey that he myght not come at that tyme. And so the heires that thei begat were longe tyme after disherited. But in the ende Kynge Arthur hem therto restored and drof Claudas oute of the londe, and yaf hem the reame of Gaule, as the booke shall reherse. But now we shall reste to speke these thinges till tyme com therto, and returne to telle how Merlin departed from the Kynge Arthur and how he certified the Kynge Ban and his wif of dyvers dremes that thei hadden mette. Upon a day com the Kynge Ban to Merlin and seide, "Sir, I am gretly in dispeir of avision that is befalle to me and to my wif, wherefore I have grete nede of counseile. And ye be the wisest man that now liveth; and therfore, yef it plese yow, telle me what it betokeneth." "Certes, sir," seid Merlin. "In these two avisions ther is grete significacion, and it is no wonder though ye therof be dredfull." Than asked the Kynge Arthur what avisiouns ben thei, and Merlin hym tolde even as the kynge hadde mette in his dreme, that the kynge hymself knewe well he seide trouthe. Whan the Kynge Arthur and the Kynge Bohors and Sir Gawein herde the fierce wordes that Merlin hadde seide, thei merveiled sore what hit myght signyfie, and thoughten inough of many thinges. And than seide the Kynge Arthur, "Ye have tolde what were the dremes. Now, yef it plese yow, telle us the betokenynges, for it is a thinge that I wolde fayn knowe." "Sir," seide Merlin, "of all will I not to yow declare, ne I ought not to do. But I shall telle yow a partye that to yow apendeth." And than he gan to sey: "Kynge Ban," quod Merlin, "hit is trouthe that the lyon that is not crowned betokeneth a prince that is right riche and myghty of londes and of frendes, that shall conquere twenty-nine reames by force and make come in his companye alle these twenty-nine kynges crowned. And that other lyon that she saugh icrowned that hadde the eighteen lyonsewes signyfieth a kinge that is right myghty that shall have eighteen kynges under hym that alle shull be his liege men. And the four hundred booles that she saugh betokeneth four hundred knyghtes that alle shull be a**ured that oon to the tother eche of hem to helpe, and not faile for no drede of deth, and alle shull thei be the kynges men. And this prince that I spake of firste shall come upon this kynge for to conquere his londe. But he shall hym diffende as longe as he may. "And whan this prince hath the better of this kynge, than shall come a knyght unknowen that longe hath be loste and helpe this kynge that the prince may not hym chase oute of the felde ne discounfite. And this leopart signyfieth this knyght, for like as the leopart is fierce and prowde above alle other bestes, so shall he be the beste knyght that shall be in hys tyme. And by that knyght shall the pees be made betwene the prince and the kynge that so sore shull have foughten. Now," quod Merlin, "have ye herde youre avision and the tokenynge. And now I moste departe, for moche have I to do in other places." And whan thei hadde iherde the merveile of the dreme that Merlin hadde tolde, thei were more abaisshed and more pensef than thei were before. And than Arthur asked yef he wolde declare eny othir wise to theire understondinge, and he seide, "Nay." With that departed Merlin oute of Kynge Bans house, whereas the Kynge Arthur was with grete companye of knyghtes; and this was on the Feeste of Seynt John. And Merlin wente to his love that aboode hym at the welle, for to holde the covenaunt that she hadde with hym imade. And whan she hym saugh she made to hym grete chere, and ledde hym into the chambres so prively that he was not aperceyved of no man. And she asked and enquered hym of many thinges, and he her taught all her askynge for the grete love that he hadde to hir. And whan she saugh he loved hir so wele, she asked hym how she myght make a frende for to slepe and not to awake till that she wolde; and Merlin knewe well all hir thought; and nevertheles he asked her whi she enquered, and yet he wiste it wele inough. Quod she, "For I wolde make my fader aslepe alle the tymes that I wolde speke with yow - whos name is Dionas - and my moder, that thei aparceyve never of yow ne me, for witeth it well, thei wolden me sle yef thei parceyved of us two ought." These wordes seide the mayden ofte to Merlin. And it fill on a day that thei were in a gardin by the fountayne hem to disporte, and were sette upon an ympe. And the mayden made hym to slepe in hir lappe and hilde her so with hym that Merlyn loved hir merveillously wele. Than the maiden required hym so that he taught hir to make oon slepe, and he knewe hir menynge right wele; but nevertheles he it hir taught, bothe that and many other thinges, for so wolde our Lorde. And he taught hir thre names that she wrote for to helpe hirself at alle tymes whan she sholde with hym ly that were full of grete force, for never as longe as thei were upon hir ne myght never man touche her flessly. And fro thensforth she tysed ever Merlin to come speke with hir, for he ne hadde no power to dele with hir agein her will; and therfore it is seide that woman hath an art more than the devell. Thus Merlin abode eight dayes full with the damesell. But we fynde not in no writinge that ever he required eny vylonye of hir ne of noon other. But she it douted sore whan she knewe what he was, and therfore she garnysshed hire so agein hym. And in tho eight dayes he taught hir many wonderfull thinges that eny mortall herte cowde thinke - of thinges paste, and of thinges that were don and seide, and a partye of that was to come. And she putte hem in writinge. And than Merlin departed from hire and com to Benoyk, where the Kynge Arthur rested, that gladde were whan thei saugh Merlin. [Summary. Gawain and his knights make a pillaging expedition into the lands of Claudas de la deserte; and then at Merlin's direction, they go to Rochelle, cross the sea, and set out for Tamelide. Fols. 148r (line 12)-148v (line 11).]