{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/mart/mart291.htm","path":"neu/mart/mart291.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/mart/mart291.htm","text":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK X CHAPTER LIV\n \n Sacred Texts\u00a0\n Legends and Sagas\u00a0\n Index\u00a0\n BOOK X\u00a0\n Previous\u00a0\n Next\u00a0\n \n \n CHAPTER LIV\n \n Of Sir Palomides, and how he met with Sir Bleoberis\n and with Sir Ector, and of Sir Pervivale.\n \n \n RIGHT so as they stood thus there came Sir Palomides, and\n when he saw the shield of Bleoberis lie on the earth, then\n said Palomides: He that oweth that shield let him dress\n him to me, for he smote me down here fast by at a fountain,\n and therefore I will fight for him on foot. I am ready,\n said Bleoberis, here to answer thee, for wit thou well, sir\n knight, it was I, and my name is Bleoberis de Ganis.\n Well art thou met, said Palomides, and wit thou well my\n name is Palomides the Saracen; and either of them hated\n other to the death. Sir Palomides, said Ector, wit thou\n well there is neither thou nor none knight that beareth the\n life that slayeth any of our blood but he shall die for it;\n therefore an thou list to fight go seek Sir Launcelot or Sir\n Tristram, and there shall ye find your match. With them\n have I met, said Palomides, but I had never no worship of\n them. Was there never no manner of knight, said Sir\n Ector, but they that ever matched with you? Yes, said\n Palomides, there was the third, a good knight as any of\n them, and of his age he was the best that ever I found;\n for an he might have lived till he had been an hardier man\n there liveth no knight now such, and his name was Sir\n Lamorak de Galis. And as he had jousted at a tournament\n there he overthrew me and thirty knights more, and\n there he won the degree. And at his departing there met\n him Sir Gawaine and his brethren, and with great pain they\n slew him feloniously, unto all good knights' great damage.\n Anon as Sir Percivale heard that his brother was dead, Sir\n Lamorak, he fell over his horse's mane swooning, and there\n he made the greatest dole that ever made knight. And\n when Sir Percivale arose he said: Alas, my good and noble\n brother Sir Lamorak, now shall we never meet, and I trow\n in all the wide world a man may not find such a knight as\n he was of his age; and it is too much to suffer the death\n of our father King Pellinore, and now the death of our\n good brother Sir Lamorak.\n \n Then in the meanwhile there came a varlet from the\n court of King Arthur, and told them of the great tournament\n that should be at Lonazep, and how these lands,\n Cornwall and Northgalis, should be against all them that\n would come.","title":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK X CHAPTER LIV","type":"page"}