{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/mart/mart453.htm","path":"neu/mart/mart453.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/mart/mart453.htm","text":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK XVIII CHAPTER XXIV\n \n Sacred Texts\u00a0\n Legends and Sagas\u00a0\n Index\u00a0\n BOOK XVIII\u00a0\n Previous\u00a0\n Next\u00a0\n \n \n CHAPTER XXIV\n \n How King Arthur marvelled much of the jousting in the field,\n and how he rode and found Sir Launcelot.\n \n \n SO this tournament and this jousts dured long, till it was\n near night, for the knights of the Round Table relieved\n ever unto King Arthur; for the king was wroth out of\n measure that he and his knights might not prevail that\n day. Then Sir Gawaine said to the king: I marvel where\n all this day [be] Sir Bors de Ganis and his fellowship of Sir\n Launcelot's blood, I marvel all this day they be not about\n you: it is for some cause said Sir Gawaine. By my head,\n said Sir Kay, Sir Bors is yonder all this day upon the right\n hand of this field, and there he and his blood do more\n worshipfully than we do. It may well be, said Sir Gawaine,\n but I dread me ever of guile; for on pain of my life, said\n Sir Gawaine, this knight with the red sleeve of gold is\n himself Sir Launcelot, I see well by his riding and by his\n great strokes; and the other knight in the same colours\n is the good young knight, Sir Lavaine. Also that knight\n with the green shield is my brother, Sir Gareth, and yet\n he hath disguised himself, for no man shall never make\n him be against Sir Launcelot, because he made him\n knight. By my head, said Arthur, nephew, I believe\n you; therefore tell me now what is your best counsel.\n Sir, said Sir Gawaine, ye shall have my counsel: let blow\n unto lodging, for an he be Sir Launcelot du Lake, and\n my brother, Sir Gareth, with him, with the help of that\n good young knight, Sir Lavaine, trust me truly it will be\n no boot to strive with them but if we should fall ten or\n twelve upon one knight, and that were no worship, but\n shame. Ye say truth, said the king; and for to say\n sooth, said the king, it were shame to us so many as we\n be to set upon them any more; for wit ye well, said King\n Arthur, they be three good knights, and namely that\n knight with the sleeve of gold.\n \n So then they blew unto lodging; but forthwithal King\n Arthur let send unto the four kings, and to the mighty\n duke, and prayed them that the knight with the sleeve of\n gold depart not from them, but that the king may speak\n with him. Then forthwithal King Arthur alighted and\n unarmed him, and took a little hackney and rode after\n Sir Launcelot, for ever he had a spy upon him. And so\n he found him among the four kings and the duke; and\n there the king prayed them all unto supper, and they\n said they would with good will. And when they were\n unarmed then King Arthur knew Sir Launcelot, Sir\n Lavaine, and Sir Gareth. Ah, Sir Launcelot, said King\n Arthur, this day ye have heated me and my knights.\n \n So they yede unto Arthur's lodging all together, and\n there was a great feast and great revel, and the prize was\n given unto Sir Launcelot; and by heralds they named\n him that he had smitten down fifty knights, and Sir\n Gareth five-and-thirty, and Sir Lavaine four-and-twenty\n knights. Then Sir Launcelot told the king and the\n queen how the lady huntress shot him in the forest of\n Windsor, in the buttock, with an broad arrow, and how\n the wound thereof was that time six inches deep, and in\n like long. Also Arthur blamed Sir Gareth because he\n left his fellowship and held with Sir Launcelot. My lord,\n said Sir Gareth, he made me a knight, and when I saw\n him so hard bestead, methought it was my worship to\n help him, for I saw him do so much, and so many noble\n knights against him; and when I understood that he was\n Sir Launcelot du Lake, I shamed to see so many knights\n against him alone. Truly, said King Arthur unto Sir\n Gareth, ye say well, and worshipfully have ye done and\n to yourself great worship; and all the days of my life,\n said King Arthur unto Sir Gareth, wit you well I shall\n love you, and trust you the more better. For ever, said\n Arthur, it is a worshipful knight's deed to help another\n worshipful knight when he seeth him in a great danger;\n for ever a worshipful man will be loath to see a worshipful\n man shamed; and he that is of no worship, and fareth\n with cowardice, never shall he show gentleness, nor no\n manner of goodness where he seeth a man in any danger,\n for then ever will a coward show no mercy; and always a\n good man will do ever to another man as he would be\n done to himself. So then there were great feasts unto\n kings and dukes, and revel, game, and play, and all\n manner of noblesse was used; and he that was courteous,\n true, and faithful, to his friend was that time cherished.","title":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK XVIII CHAPTER XXIV","type":"page"}