| There thai founde two of here feris. | they were glad to | |
| Thay thanked thereof god of honoure. | find Roland and | |
Tho sayde Duke Neymys of Baue : | Oliver. | |
| “Gladde men we be nowe here, | 1860 | |
To fynde Roulande and Olyue![]() | ||
In helthe of bodye and of goode che .” | ||
| Thai kissed eche other with herte gladde | ||
| And thanked god of his grace; | 1864 | |
| And eche toolde othir, howe thay sped hadde, | They told each other | |
| And howe thay come in-to that place | how they had fared. | |
By helpe of mayde Flori hire self, | ||
| “God kepe hir in honoure! | 1868 | |
| For thus hath she brought vs hider alle twelfe, | ||
To dwelle in hir owe boure.” | ||
| Tho thay wessh and wente to mete, | After washing, | |
| And were served welle and fyne | 1872 | |
| Of suche goode, as she myght gete, | ||
Of Venyso , brede and gode wyne. | ||
| There thai were gladde and wel at ease; | they dined off | |
The Soudo ne wist it noght. | 1876 | venison, bread and |
| Aftyr thay slepe and toke her ese, | wine, and then | |
Of no man tha thay ne roght. | went to sleep. The | |
On the morowe Flori , that mayde fre, | following day, | |
| To Duke Neymes spake in game: | 1880 | Floripas asks Naymes |
| “Sir gentil knigħt,” tho saide she, | his name, | |
| “Telle me, what is your name.” | ||
| “Whi axe ye, my lady dere, | ||
| My name here to knowe alle?” | 1884 | |
| “For he[149] spake with so bolde chere | ||
| To my Fadir yestirdaye in his halle. | ||
Be not ye the Duke of Burgoyne, sir G , | and enquires after | |
| Nevewe unto the kinge Charles so fre?” | 1888 | [leaf 47] Guy of |
| “Noe, certes, lady, it is not I, | Burgundy, whom she | |
| It is yondir knight, þat ye may see.” | had loved for a long | |
| “A, him have I loved many a day; | time, and for |
[‹p055›] GUY CONSENTS TO TAKE HER FOR HIS WIFE.
| And yet knowe I him noght. | [1892] | whom she would do all |
| For his loue I do alle that I maye, | she could for their | |
To chere yo witħ dede and thought. | benefit, and would be | |
| For his love wille I cristenede be | baptised, | |
| And lefe Mahoundes laye. | 1896 | |
| Spekith to him nowe for me, | ||
As I yo truste maye; | ||
| And but he wole graunte me his loue, | if he would agree to | |
Of yo askape shalle none here. | 1900 | love her in return. |
| By him, þat is almyghty aboue, | ||
| Ye shalle abye it ellis ful dere.” | ||
| Tho wente Duke Neymes to Sir Gye | ||
| And saide “This ladye lovetħ the, | 1904 | Naymes tells Guy |
| For thy loue she maketħ us alle merye, | ||
| And Baptizede wole she be. | ||
| Ye shalle hir take to your wedded wife, | to take her for his | |
| For alle vs she may saue.” | 1908 | wife, |
| “By God” quod Gye “þat gafe me life, | But Guy refuses, | |
| Hire wole I never haue, | ||
Wyle I neuer take hire ner no woma , | as he never will take | |
| But Charles the kinge hir me gife. | 1912 | a wife, unless she be |
I hight him, as I was trewe ma , | ||
To holde it, while I lyve.” | given him by Charles. | |
Tho spake Roulande and Olyue , | Rouland and Oliver | |
Certyfyinge him of he myschefe, | 1916 | persuaded him, |
Tellinge him of the parelles, þat þay in we , | ||
| For to take this lady to his wedded wife. | ||
“But tho helpe in this nede, | ||
| We be here in grete doute. | 1920 | |
| Almyghty god shalle quyte thy mede, | ||
| Elles come we nevere hennys oute.” | ||
| Thus thay treted him to and fro; | ||
| At the laste he sayde, he wolde. | 1924 | so that he at last |
| Floripas thay cleped fortħ tho; | consented. | |
| And brought fourth a Cuppe of golde, | Floripas, holding a | |
| Ful of noble myghty wyne, | golden cup of wine, |
[‹p056›] LUKAFER VISITS THE PRISONERS.
| And saide “my loue and my lorde, | [1928] | [leaf 48] |
Myn herte, my body, my goode is thy ,” | ||
| And kissed him witħ that worde, | kissed him, and | |
| And “sir” she saide “drinke to me, | requested him to | |
| As the Gyse is of my londe; | 1932 | drink to her after |
And I shalle drinke agay to the, | the fashion of her | |
| As to my worthy hosbonde.” | country. She also | |
| Thay clipped and kissed botħ in fere | drinks to him. They | |
| And made grete Joye and game, | 1936 | all make merry. |
And so did alle, that were the , | ||
| Thai made ful mery alle in same. | ||
| Tho spake Floripas to the Barons boolde | ||
And saide “I haue armu I-nowe; | 1940 | |
Therfore I tel yo ,what I wolde, | ||
| And þat ye dide for your prowe. | ||
To morue, wha my Fadir is at his soupe , | For the following day | |
| Ye shalle come in alle attonys; | 1944 | |
| Loke ye spare for no fere, | ||
Sle dow and breke botħ bake and bones; | ||
Kithe yo knightis of hardynesse! | ||
| Ther is none helpe, but in this wyse, | 1948 | |
Then moste ye shewe youre prowes, | ||
| And wynne this Castel in this guyse.” | ||
| Thai sayden alle, it was welle saide, | ||
| And gladde thay were of this counsaile. | 1952 | |
Here armu was fortħ layde, | they all prepare to | |
At souper the Sowdo to assaile. | assail the Soudan at | |
Kinge Lucafere prayde the Sawdo , | supper. Lukafer comes | |
| That he wolde gif him lysence, | 1956 | to the Soudan and |
To the prisoners for to goo , | asks leave to see the | |
| To see the maner of her presence. | prisoners, in order | |
| He gafe him lefe, and forth he wente | to know the manner of | |
| Vp vnto Floripas Toure. | 1960 | their detention. |
To asspie the maner was his enten , | ||
He to accuse agayne honoure. | Finding the door | |
Wha he come, he founde the dore fast I-stoke, | locked, he burst it |
[‹p057›] HE TEACHES THEM A NEW GAME.
| He smote there-on with his fist, | [1964] | open with a blow of |
That the bar bega to broke. | his fist. | |
| To make debate, wel him list. | ||
| “Who artowe” quod Floripas[150] | ||
“Þat maketh he sucħ araye†?” | 1968 | |
| “I am kinge Lucafere of Baldas, | [leaf 49] | |
The Sowdo sente me hidir in faye; | ||
To see his prisoneris is my desire | ||
And speke with hem everycho , | 1972 | He told them that he |
| To talke with hem by the fire | was come to speak to | |
| And speke of dedis of Armes amonge.” | them, | |
| Tho saide Duke Neymes “welcome be ye | ||
| To us prisoners here! | 1976 | |
| What is your wille, nowe telle ye; | ||
For we be me of feble chere.” | ||
| “I woolde wete of Charles the kinge, | and to enquire after | |
What ma he is in his contre, | 1980 | Charlemagne. |
| And what meyne he hatħ, and of what thinge | ||
| He rekyneth moost his dignyte.” | ||
| Duke Neymes saide “an Emperoure | Duke Naymes answers. | |
| And kinge he is of many a londe, | 1984 | |
| Of Citeis, Castels, and many a Toure, | ||
| Dukes, Erles, Barons bowynge to his honde.” | ||
| “But saye me, felowe, what is your vse, | ||
To do in cont aftyr the none. | 1988 | He then asks what |
| And what is the custome of your hous, | amusements they have | |
Tille me to souper shalle gone?” | after dinner. Naymes | |
“Sir, somme me iouste[151] witħ spe and shelde, | says, ‘Some joust, | |
And somme me Carol and singe gode songes, | 1992 | some sing, some play |
| Some shote with dartis in the feelde, | at chess.’ | |
| And somme play at Chesse amonge.” | ||
| “Ye bene but foulis of gode dissporte; | ‘I will teach you | |
I wole yo tech a newe play. | 1996 | a new game,’ says |
Sitte dow here by one assorte, | Lukafer. |
[‹p058›] LUKAFER IS ROASTED TO CHARCOAL.
| And better myrthe never ye saye.” | ||
| He teyde a tredde on a pole | With a thread he | |
| With an nedil ther-on I-fest, | [2000] | fastened a needle |
And ther vppo a qwi cole. | on a pole and put a | |
| He bade every man blowe his blast. | burning coal upon it. | |
| Duke Neymes hade a long berde, | He blew it at | |
Kinge Lucafe blewe eve to hy , | 2004 | Naymes’s beard and |
| That game hade he never before lered. | burnt it. Naymes | |
He brent the he of Neymes berde to the skyne. | waxed wroth, and | |
Duke Neymes tha gan wex wrotħ, | snatching a burning | |
| For he hade brente his berde so white | 2008 | [leaf 50] brand from |
| To the Chymneye forth he goth | the fire he smites at | |
| And caught a bronde him witħ to smyte. | Lukafer and throws | |
| Witħ a goode wille he him smote, | him into the fire, | |
That both his eye breste oute. | 2012 | |
| He caste him in the fire al hote; | ||
| For sothe he hadde a rigħt gode cloute. | ||
| And with a fyre forke he helde him doune, | ||
| Tille he were rosted to colis ilkadele. | 2016 | where he was roasted |
His soule hade his god Mahou . | to charcoal. Floripas | |
Flori bade hi warme him wele. | applauds this, | |
| “Sires” tho saide Floripas, | ||
| “Entendith nowe al to me! | 2020 | |
This Lucafe of Baldas | ||
| Was a lorde of grete mayne. | ||
My Fadir hade him euer yn che![]() | ||
| I telle you for sothe everydele, | 2024 | |
He wolde anoo aftyr him enque , | but points out their | |
And therefore loke, ye arme you we !” | danger, and advises | |
| Florip wente in, as the maner was, | them to arm. At | |
| To here Fadir at souper tyme. | 2028 | supper time she goes |
| No man spake worde of kinge Baldas, | to her father. | |
| Ner no man knewe of his sharp pyne. | ||
| The xij peris armed hem wel and fyne | ||
With swerdes drawe and eg chere. | 2032 | |
While thay mery[152] drinkyn the wyne |
[‹p059›] THE PEERS TURN THE SARACENS OUT OF THE CASTLE.
:
hire self,
boure.”
,
witħ dede and thought.
,
to accuse agayne honoure.
cole.
!”
the wyne