{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/mart/mart472.htm","path":"neu/mart/mart472.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/mart/mart472.htm","text":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK XX CHAPTER V\n \n Sacred Texts\u00a0\n Legends and Sagas\u00a0\n Index\u00a0\n BOOK XX\u00a0\n Previous\u00a0\n Next\u00a0\n \n \n CHAPTER V\n \n How Sir Launcelot came to Sir Bors, and told him how he\n had sped, and in what adventure he had been, and how\n he had escaped\n \n \n WHEN Sir Bors saw Sir Launcelot he was never so glad of\n his home-coming as he was then. Jesu mercy, said Sir\n Launcelot, why be ye all armed: what meaneth this?\n Sir, said Sir Bors, after ye were departed from us, we all\n that be of your blood and your well-willers were so\n dretched that some of us leapt out of our beds naked,\n and some in their dreams caught naked swords in their\n hands; therefore, said Sir Bors, we deem there is some\n great strife at hand; and then we all deemed that ye were\n betrapped with some treason, and therefore we made us\n thus ready, what need that ever ye were in.\n \n My fair nephew, said Sir Launcelot unto Sir Bors,\n now shall ye wit all, that this night I was more harder\n bestead than ever I was in my life, and yet I escaped.\n And so he told them all how and in what manner, as ye\n have heard to-fore. And therefore, my fellows, said Sir\n Launcelot, I pray you all that ye will be of good heart in\n what need somever I stand, for now is war come to us all.\n Sir, said Bors, all is welcome that God sendeth us, and we\n have had much weal with you and much worship, and\n therefore we will take the woe with you as we have taken\n the weal. And therefore, they said all (there were many\n good knights), look ye take no discomfort, for there nis\n no bands of knights under heaven but we shall be able to\n grieve them as much as they may us. And therefore discomfort\n not yourself by no manner, and we shall gather\n together that we love, and that loveth us, and what that\n ye will have done shall be done. And therefore, Sir\n Launcelot, said they, we will take the woe with the weal.\n Grant mercy, said Sir Launcelot, of your good comfort,\n for in my great distress, my fair nephew, ye comfort me\n greatly, and much I am beholding unto you. But this,\n my fair nephew, I would that ye did in all haste that ye\n may, or it be forth days, that ye will look in their lodging\n that be lodged here nigh about the king, which will hold\n with me, and which will not, for now I would know which\n were my friends from my foes. Sir, said Sir Bors, I shall\n do my pain, and or it be seven of the clock I shall wit of\n such as ye have said before, who will hold with you.\n \n Then Sir Bors called unto him Sir Lionel, Sir Ector de\n Maris, Sir Blamore de Ganis, Sir Bleoberis de Ganis, Sir\n Gahalantine, Sir Galihodin, Sir Galihud, Sir Menadeuke\n Sir Villiers the Valiant, Sir Hebes le Renoumes, Sir Lavaine\n Sir Urre of Hungary, Sir Nerounes, Sir Plenorius. These\n two knights Sir Launcelot made, and the one he won upon\n a bridge, and therefore they would never be against him.\n And Harry le Fise du Lake, and Sir Selises of the Dolorous Tower,\n and Sir Melias de Lile, and Sir Bellangere le\n Beuse, that was Sir Alisander's son Le Orphelin, because\n his mother Alice le Beale Pellerin and she was kin unto\n Sir Launcelot, and he held with him. So there came Sir\n Palomides and Sir Safere, his brother, to hold with Sir\n Launcelot, and Sir Clegis of Sadok, and Sir Dinas,\n Sir Clarius of Cleremont. So these two-and-twenty\n knights drew them together, and by then they were\n armed on horseback, and promised Sir Launcelot to do\n what he would. Then there fell to them, what of North\n Wales and of Cornwall, for Sir Lamorak's sake and\n for Sir Tristram's sake, to the number of a fourscore\n knights.\n \n My lords, said Sir Launcelot, wit you well, I have been\n ever since I came into this country well willed unto my\n lord, King Arthur, and unto my lady, Queen Guenever,\n unto my power; and this night because my lady the queen\n sent for me to speak with her, I suppose it was made by\n treason, howbeit I dare largely excuse her person,\n notwithstanding I was there by a forecast near slain, but as Jesu\n provided me I escaped all their malice and treason. And\n then that noble knight Sir Launcelot told them all how he\n was hard bestead in the queen's chamber, and how and in\n what manner he escaped from them. And therefore, said\n Sir Launcelot, wit you well, my fair lords, I am sure there\n nis but war unto me and mine. And for because I have\n slain this night these knights, I wot well, as is Sir Agravaine\n Sir Gawaine's brother, and at the least twelve of his fellows,\n for this cause now I am sure of mortal war, for these\n knights were sent and ordained by King Arthur to betray\n me. And therefore the king will in his heat and malice\n judge the queen to the fire, and that may I not suffer, that\n she should be brent for my sake; for an I may be heard\n and suffered and so taken, I will fight for the queen, that\n she is a true lady unto her lord; but the king in his heat\n I dread me will not take me as I ought to be taken.","title":"Le Morte d'Arthur BOOK XX CHAPTER V","type":"page"}