第 48 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2024-01-16 22:39      字数:9322
  And that hath schewed overal;
  For it sit wel in alle wise
  A kniht to ben of hih emprise
  And puten alle drede aweie;
  For in this wise; I have herd seie;   1900
  The worthi king Protheselai
  On his passage wher he lai
  Towardes Troie thilke Siege;
  Sche which was al his oghne liege;
  Laodomie his lusti wif;
  Which for his love was pensif;
  As he which al hire herte hadde;
  Upon a thing wherof sche dradde
  A lettre; forto make him duelle
  Fro Troie; sende him; thus to telle;  1910
  Hou sche hath axed of the wyse
  Touchende of him in such a wise;
  That thei have don hire understonde;
  Towardes othre hou so it stonde;
  The destine it hath so schape
  That he schal noght the deth ascape
  In cas that he arryve at Troie。
  Forthi as to hir worldes joie
  With al hire herte sche him preide;
  And many an other cause alleide;   1920
  That he with hire at home abide。
  Bot he hath cast hir lettre aside;
  As he which tho no maner hiede
  Tok of hire wommannysshe drede;
  And forth he goth; as noght ne were;
  To Troie; and was the ferste there
  Which londeth; and tok arryvaile:
  For him was levere in the bataille;
  He seith; to deien as a knyht;
  Than forto lyve in al his myht  1930
  And be reproeved of his name。
  Lo; thus upon the worldes fame
  Knyhthode hath evere yit be set;
  Which with no couardie is let。
  Of king Sal also I finde;
  Whan Samuel out of his kinde;
  Thurgh that the Phitonesse hath lered;
  In Samarie was arered
  Long time after that he was ded;
  The king Sal him axeth red;   1940
  If that he schal go fyhte or non。
  And Samuel him seide anon;
  〃The ferste day of the bataille
  Thou schalt be slain withoute faile
  And Jonathas thi Sone also。〃
  Bot hou as evere it felle so;
  This worthi kniht of his corage
  Hath undertake the viage;
  And wol noght his knyhthode lette
  For no peril he couthe sette;       1950
  Wherof that bothe his Sone and he
  Upon the Montz of Gelboe5
  Assemblen with here enemys:
  For thei knyhthode of such a pris
  Be olde daies thanne hielden;
  That thei non other thing behielden。
  And thus the fader for worschipe
  Forth with his Sone of felaschipe
  Thurgh lust of armes weren dede;
  As men mai in the bible rede;   1960
  The whos knyhthode is yit in mende;
  And schal be to the worldes ende。
  And forto loken overmore;
  It hath and schal ben evermore
  That of knihthode the prouesse
  Is grounded upon hardinesse
  Of him that dar wel undertake。
  And who that wolde ensample take
  Upon the forme of knyhtes lawe;
  How that Achilles was forthdrawe   1970
  With Chiro; which Centaurus hihte;
  Of many a wondre hiere he mihte。
  For it stod thilke time thus;
  That this Chiro; this Centaurus;
  Withinne a large wildernesse;
  Wher was Leon and Leonesse;
  The Lepard and the Tigre also;
  With Hert and Hynde; and buck and doo;
  Hadde his duellinge; as tho befell;
  Of Pileon upon the hel;   1980
  Wherof was thanne mochel speche。
  Ther hath Chiro this Chyld to teche;
  What time he was of tuelve yer age;
  Wher forto maken his corage
  The more hardi be other weie;
  In the forest to hunte and pleie
  Whan that Achilles walke wolde;
  Centaurus bad that he ne scholde
  After no beste make his chace;
  Which wolde flen out of his place;    1990
  As buck and doo and hert and hynde;
  With whiche he mai no werre finde;
  Bot tho that wolden him withstonde;
  Ther scholde he with his Dart on honde
  Upon the Tigre and the Leon
  Pourchace and take his veneison;
  As to a kniht is acordant。
  And therupon a covenant
  This Chiro with Achilles sette;
  That every day withoute lette   2000
  He scholde such a cruel beste
  Or slen or wounden ate leste;
  So that he mihte a tokne bringe
  Of blod upon his hom cominge。
  And thus of that Chiro him tawhte
  Achilles such an herte cawhte;
  That he nomore a Leon dradde;
  Whan he his Dart on honde hadde;
  Thanne if a Leon were an asse:
  And that hath mad him forto passe  2010
  Alle othre knihtes of his dede;
  Whan it cam to the grete nede;
  As it was afterward wel knowe。
  Lo; thus; my Sone; thou miht knowe
  That the corage of hardiesce
  Is of knyhthode the prouesce;
  Which is to love sufficant
  Aboven al the remenant
  That unto loves court poursuie。
  Bot who that wol no Slowthe eschuie;  2020
  Upon knihthode and noght travaile;
  I not what love him scholde availe;
  Bot every labour axeth why
  Of som reward; wherof that I
  Ensamples couthe telle ynowe
  Of hem that toward love drowe
  Be olde daies; as thei scholde。
  Mi fader; therof hiere I wolde。
  Mi Sone; it is wel resonable;
  In place which is honorable  2030
  If that a man his herte sette;
  That thanne he for no Slowthe lette
  To do what longeth to manhede。
  For if thou wolt the bokes rede
  Of Lancelot and othre mo;
  Ther miht thou sen hou it was tho
  Of armes; for thei wolde atteigne
  To love; which withoute peine
  Mai noght be gete of ydelnesse。
  And that I take to witnesse  2040
  An old Cronique in special;
  The which into memorial
  Is write; for his loves sake
  Hou that a kniht schal undertake。
  Ther was a king; which Oe5nes
  Was hote; and he under his pes
  Hield Calidoyne in his Empire;
  And hadde a dowhter Deianire。
  Men wiste in thilke time non
  So fair a wiht as sche was on;  2050
  And as sche was a lusti wiht;
  Riht so was thanne a noble kniht;
  To whom Mercurie fader was。
  This kniht the tuo pilers of bras;
  The whiche yit a man mai finde;
  Sette up in the desert of Ynde;
  That was the worthi Hercules;
  Whos name schal ben endeles
  For the merveilles whiche he wroghte。
  This Hercules the love soghte       2060
  Of Deianire; and of this thing
  Unto hir fader; which was king;
  He spak touchende of Mariage。
  The king knowende his hih lignage;
  And dradde also hise mihtes sterne;
  To him ne dorste his dowhter werne;
  And natheles this he him seide;
  How Achelons er he ferst preide
  To wedden hire; and in accord
  Thei stode; as it was of record:   2070
  Bot for al that this he him granteth;
  That which of hem that other daunteth
  In armes; him sche scholde take;
  And that the king hath undertake。
  This Achelons was a Geant;
  A soubtil man; a deceivant;
  Which thurgh magique and sorcerie
  Couthe al the world of tricherie:
  And whan that he this tale herde;
  Hou upon that the king ansuerde    2080
  With Hercules he moste feighte;
  He tristeth noght upon his sleighte
  Al only; whan it comth to nede;
  Bot that  which voydeth alle drede
  And every noble herte stereth;
  The love; that no lif forbereth;
  For his ladi; whom he desireth;
  With hardiesse his herte fyreth;
  And sende him word withoute faile
  That he wol take the bataille。  2090
  Thei setten day; they chosen field;
  The knihtes coevered under Schield
  Togedre come at time set;
  And echon is with other met。
  It fell thei foghten bothe afote;
  Ther was no ston; ther was no rote;
  Which mihte letten hem the weie;
  But al was voide and take aweie。
  Thei smyten strokes bot a fewe;
  For Hercules; which wolde schewe   2100
  His grete strengthe as for the nones;
  He sterte upon him al at ones
  And cawhte him in hise armes stronge。
  This Geant wot he mai noght longe
  Endure under so harde bondes;
  And thoghte he wolde out of hise hondes
  Be sleyhte in som manere ascape。
  And as he couthe himself forschape;
  In liknesse of an Eddre he slipte
  Out of his hond; and forth he skipte;    2110
  And efte; as he that feighte wole;
  He torneth him into a Bole;
  And gan to belwe of such a soun;
  As thogh the world scholde al go doun:
  The ground he sporneth and he tranceth;
  Hise large hornes he avanceth
  And caste hem here and there aboute。
  Bot he; which stant of him no doute;
  Awaiteth wel whan that he cam;
  And him be bothe hornes nam  2120
  And al at ones he him caste
  Unto the ground; and hield him faste;
  That he ne mihte with no sleighte
  Out of his hond gete upon heighte;
  Til he was overcome and yolde;
  And Hercules hath what he wolde。
  The king him granteth to fulfille
  His axinge at his oghne wille;
  And sche for whom he hadde served;
  Hire thoghte he hath hire wel deserved。  2130
  And thus with gret decerte of Armes
  He wan him forto ligge in armes;
  As he which hath it dere aboght;
  For otherwise scholde he noght。
  And overthis if thou wolt hiere
  Upon knihthode of this matiere;
  Hou love and armes ben aqueinted;
  A man mai se bothe write and peinted
  So ferforth that Pantasilee;
  Which was the queene of Feminee;   2140
  The love of Hector forto sieke
  And for thonour of armes eke;
  To Troie cam with Spere and Schield;
  And rod hirself into the field
  With Maidens armed al a route
  In rescouss of the toun aboute;
  Which with the Gregois was belein。
  Fro Pafagoine and as men sein;
  Which stant upon the worldes ende;
  That time it likede ek to wende    2150
  To Philemenis; which was king;
  To Troie; and come upon this thing
  In helpe of thilke noble toun;
  And al was that for the renoun
  Of worschipe and of worldes fame;
  Of which he wolde bere a name:
  And so he dede; and forth withal
  He wan of love in special
  A fair tribut for everemo。
  For it fell thilke time so;  2160
  Pirrus the Sone of Achilles
  This worthi queene among the press
  With dedli swerd soghte out and fond;
  And slowh hire with his oghne hond;
  Wherof this king of Pafagoine
  Pantasilee of Amazoine;
  Wher sche was queene; with him ladde;
  With suche Maidens as sche hadde
  Of hem that were left alyve;
  Forth in his Schip; til thei aryve;   2170
  Wher that th