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Yvain

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by Chretien de Troyes

For he couldn't have followed on foot.

  He'd filled his shield with ferns 4655

  And moss, and made it a litter,

  The softest bed he could manage,

  And laid the lion gently

  Down, and carried him, lying

  Full length on the inside of the shield. 4660

  And so his horse bore him

  Away, and he came to the door

  Of a handsome house, a strong house.

  The gate was closed, so he called,

  And the porter opened it for him 4665

  So swiftly that he never needed

  To say another word.

  And he held out his hand for the reins,

  Saying: “Good sir, come in!

  My lord’s house is open to you, 4670

  Should you care to dismount.” And Yvain

  Answered: “I'm pleased to accept,

  For this is something I very much

  Need, this offer of shelter.”

  And so he went through the door 4675

  And saw all the people

  Of that household coming to help him.

  They greeted him, and helped him dismount,

  And laid down his shield, with the lion

  On it, on a stone bench. 4680

  And some of them took his horse

  And brought it to a stable, and others

  Took his weapons and his armor,

  Exactly as they ought to. And then

  The lord of that house heard 4685

  That he'd come, and as soon as he knew it

  Hurried to the courtyard to greet him.

  And his wife hurried after him,

  And all her sons and daughters,

  And many others, a crowd 4690

  Of all sorts, happy to welcome him.

  And they put him in a quiet room,

  Seeing how sick he seemed,

  And behaved equally well

  By putting his lion in with him. 4695

  And two young girls, daughters

  Of the master of the house, both of them

  Wonderfully skilled in medicine,

  Were put in charge of his cure.

  How many days did he stay there? 4700

  I don't know, but until he

  And his lion were cured and could leave.

  But during this time it happened

  That the Lord of Blackthorn was so fiercely 4705

  Attacked by Death that it forced him

  To yield, and he died. And dying

  He left two daughters, and after

  His death the older of the two

  Said that everything he had owned 4710

  On earth was hers, free

  And clear, to have and to hold

  For life, and nothing belonged

  To her sister. And her sister said

  She'd go to King Arthur’s court, 4715

  Seeking someone to help her

  Defend her rights. And the older Sister,

  seeing she couldn't

  Prevail without a struggle,

  Was terribly worried and decided 4720

  That if she could she'd get

  To Arthur’s court before her.

  So she got herself dressed and ready

  And neither delayed nor waited,

  But hurried off to court. 4725

  And the younger sister followed

  As fast as she could, but her journey

  Got her nowhere, for her older

  Sister had already argued

  Her case to my lord Gawain, 4730

  And he had bound himself

  To do as she wished. But they

  Had also agreed that should she

  Tell anyone else what had happened

  He would never defend her again, 4735

  And she had sworn to those terms.

  And then the younger sister

  Arrived, wearing a short

  Woolen gown, trimmed

  With fresh ermine. It was just three days 4740

  Since the queen had come back from imprisonment,

  Stolen by Melegant and held

  Along with his other prisoners;

  Only Lancelot had been left

  Behind, treacherously locked 4745

  In a tower. And the day the younger

  Sister came to court

  Was the very same day they heard

  The news of the cruel, evil

  Giant, killed in battle 4750

  By the Knight of the Lion, at whose

  Directions and in whose name

  His nephews had greeted Gawain,

  Telling him the great service

  Done them by that knight, and his great 4755

  Bravery. And his niece told him

  Everything, explaining that he knew

  This knight well, though not his name.

  And the younger sister heard

  All this talk, which left her anxious 4760

  And worried, desperate, bewildered—

  Thinking to herself, what sort

  Of help could she find at court

  If all the best knights were away?

  And more than once she'd approached 4765

  My lord Gawain, begging him

  For love and for charity to help her.

  And he'd said: “My friend! You're wasting

  Your time. There’s nothing I can do.

  I've taken on something else, 4770

  And I'm not about to leave it.”

  And she left him as quickly as she could

  And came directly to the king.

  “Your Majesty!” she said. “I’ve come

  To you and your court seeking 4775

  Help. I've found none. I'm astonished

  That no one here will help me.

  And yet I'd be acting improperly

  If I left without your permission.

  For my sister might have known 4780

  That love could have gotten her whatever

  She wanted, anything I owned,

  But force will never make me

  Abandon my inheritance, never—

  If only I can find assistance!” 4785

  “You've spoken wisely,” said the king.

  “And while she’s here, I advise her,

  And I beg her, to let you have

  What is rightly yours.” But the older

  Sister, sure of having 4790

  The very best knight in the world,

  Answered: “My lord! May God

  Blast me if I'll give her anything

  I own, a castle or a town

  Or a forest, or a square of burned land, 4795

  Not even a tree! And if there’s

  A knight who'll defend her, though I doubt it,

  Anyone who'll support her right,

  Let him come forward, and now!”

  “Your offer is distinctly improper,” 4800

  Said the king. “More time is required.

  According to the judgment of all

  Our courts, she can take as long

  As forty days to find

  A champion.” And she answered: “Your Majesty! 4805

  You have the right to proclaim

  The law as it pleases you, and seems right.

  And it’s not for me to tell you

  Your right seems wrong. I have

  No choice. I consent to a delay, 4810

  If she demands one.” And the younger

  Sister said she definitely

  Wanted a delay. And then

  She commended the king to God

  And left his court, determined 4815

  To hunt all over the world

  For the rest of her life

  For the Knight of the Lion, he

  Who strove to help a woman

  Anywhere who truly needed it. 4820

  And so she began her quest,

  And travelled through many countries,

  But heard nothing of him,

  Which caused her such pain that she sicke
ned

  And grew ill. Yet that was lucky, 4825

  For it brought her to a friend’s house,

  Where she was dearly loved, and they saw

  At once, looking at her face,

  That her health was not very good.

  And they made her stay, against 4830

  Her will, till she'd told them everything.

  And then another young woman

  Took on the journey she'd begun,

  Carrying on her quest.

  And so while one woman rested 4835

  The other rode the whole day

  Long, rode fast, rode alone,

  Until the darkness of night

  Fell, and she was frightened.

  And then frightened still more 4840

  When it rained as hard as God

  Could make it rain, and she

  Was deep in the forest. And the night

  And the forest worried her, but worse

  Than either the forest or the night— 4845

  Far worse—was the rain. And the roads

  Became so foul that sometimes

  Her horse was almost up

  To its belly in mud, which might

  Thoroughly frighten any 4850

  Young woman alone in a wood,

  With no escort, in such weather and on such

  A night, so black that she couldn't

  See the horse she sat on.

  And so she prayed to God, 4855

  And then she prayed to His mother,

  And then to all the saints

  She could think of, a litany of prayers

  For God to give her shelter

  And get her out of that wood. 4860

  She prayed until she heard

  A horn, which filled her with joy,

  Sure there was shelter to be had

  If only she could get to it. She headed

  Toward the sound, and came 4865

  To a paved road, and that road

  Led her directly to the horn

  She'd heard blowing in the night,

  Sounding three long blasts,

  Loud and high and clear. 4870

  And riding straight toward the sound

  She came to a cross, standing

  Just to the right of the road.

  And she thought that the horn and whoever

  Had blown it must surely be near. 4875

  So she set her horse to galloping,

  And soon she came to a bridge

  And saw the guardhouse and the white

  Walls of a round castle.

  And so, by pure chance, she got 4880

  To the castle, following the sound

  Of the horn, which led her along.

  And that blasting horn had been blown

  By a watchman mounted high

  On the walls, and had caught her ear. 4885

  And as soon as the watchman saw her

  He hailed her, and then came down

  And took the key to the gate

  And opened it, and said: “Welcome,

  Young woman, whoever you are! 4890

  Tonight, your lodging will be good.”

  “Tonight, I want nothing else,”

  Said the girl, as he let her in.

  And after all the hardships

  She'd had that day, finding 4895

  Shelter was a stroke of luck,

  For they looked after her well. After

  She'd eaten, her host addressed her,

  Asking where she was going

  And what she hoped to find. 4900

  And then she answered his question:

  “I'm seeking someone I've never

  Seen, I think, and never

  Known. There’s a lion with him,

  And they tell me I can truly trust him, 4905

  If ever I can find him.” “Ah!”

  He exclaimed. “I can tell you it’s true—

  For here in my time of great need

  God sent him to me, too.

  May they be blessed, whatever 4910

  Paths led him to my house!

  He took revenge for me on a mortal

  Enemy, and made me happy

  By killing him in front of my eyes.

  Tomorrow, outside that gate, 4915

  You can see the body of an immense

  Giant, whom he killed so swiftly

  That he hardly worked up a sweat.”

  “For God’s sake, sir,” cried the girl,

  “Can you give me any news, 4920

  Have you any idea where he went

  Or where he might be staying?”

  “Not a thing, as God is my witness!

  But tomorrow I can put you on the road

  He took when he left here.” “And may God,” 4925

  She answered, “take me anywhere

  Where I'll truly hear where he is!

  How happy I'll be, if I find him.”

  And so they spoke a long time

  And finally went to bed. 4930

  And just as soon as dawn broke

  The girl arose, filled

  With a deep determination

  To find the man she'd been seeking.

  And the master of the house rose, 4935

  And all his household with him,

  And they set her straight on the road

  To the spring under the pine tree.

  And she rode as hard as she could

  Straight toward the castle town 4940

  And, coming there, asked the first men

  She met if they could give her

  News of the knight and the lion

  Who always travelled about

  Together. And then they told her 4945

  They had seen him fight and defeat

  Three knights at once, right there

  On that very same ground. And she answered

  Them immediately: “Oh God!

  Please: tell me everything, 4950

  Now that you've told me so much.

  Hide nothing, tell me what you know!”

  “Nothing,” they said. “We know nothing

  Except what we've told you. Whatever’s

  Become of him we have no idea. 4955

  And if she for whose sake he came here

  Can't give you any news, then no one

  Here possibly could.

  But if you wish to ask her

  Yourself, you haven't far 4960

  To go, for she’s come to pray

  To God and hear Mass in that church,

  And she’s been inside so long

  That her prayers must have been long ones.”

  And then, while they were speaking, 4965

  Lunette came out of the church,

  And they said: “There she is!”

  And the girl went to meet her,

  And they greeted each other. And the girl

  Immediately asked for the news 4970

  She needed, and Lunette answered

  That as soon as she had a horse

  Saddled and ready, she'd gladly

  Ride with her and bring her

  To an enclosed place where she'd left 4975

  That knight. And the girl thanked her

  With all her heart. The horse

  Was quickly saddled and ready

  And Lunette mounted at once.

  And as they rode, Lunette 4980

  Explained how she'd been accused

  And called a traitor, and the pyre

  Had been heaped and lit, and they'd meant

  To put her in and burn her,

  And the knight had come to help her, 4985

  Just when she needed him most.

  And as she spoke she led her

  Along, and brought her directly

  To the road where she'd left Yvain.

  And having taken her so far, 4990

  She said: “Follow this road

  Until you come to some place

  Where, if it pleases God

  And the Holy Ghost, you'
ll hear

  Truer news than I 4995

  Can tell you. I remember leaving him

  Right here, or very nearly

  Here, but I've not seen him

  Since then, and what he’s done

  I don't know. I know that when 5000

  I left him he was wounded and needed

  Help. I send you after him:

  God grant that you find him healed,

  If that be His will, today

  Or tomorrow! Go! I commend you 5005

  To God. I can follow no farther,

  Or my lady might be angry.”

  And so they left each other,

  Lunette to go home and the girl

  To go on alone until 5010

  She came to the house where Yvain

  Had stayed and recovered his health.

  She saw people in front of the gate,

  Knights, and ladies, and squires,

  And the lord of that house, and she greeted 5015

  Them all and asked them to tell her

  Anything they could, whatever

  They might know, of a knight she was seeking,

  A knight she needed to find.

  “Who?” they asked. “He 5020

  Who travels with a lion, they tell me.”

  “Good Lord, girl!” said the lord,

  “He left us just now. You might

  Be able to catch him, if you know

  How to follow his tracks and you're careful 5025

  Not to waste any time!”

  “My lord!” she said. “God forbid!

  Just tell me in what direction

  I should go!” And they told her: “That way,

  Right straight ahead,” and they asked her 5030

  To give him their greetings. But their words

  Meant precious little to her.

  She paid them no attention,

  But immediately set off at a gallop.

  To her the pace seemed terribly 5035

  Slow, although her horse

  Galloped very well.

  And she galloped through muddy fields

  Just as she galloped when the road

  Was level, until she saw him, 5040

  He and his lion together.

  And she cried out, happily: “Help me,

  Oh Lord! I finally see him,

  After hunting and searching so long.

  But suppose I hunt but don't win, 5045

  What good will it be if I catch him?

  Oh Lord, for nothing, nothing!

  If I cannot get him to join me,

  All my trouble will be wasted.”

  So saying, she hurried ahead, 5050

  And her horse was dripping with sweat,

  And she came where he was and greeted him.

  And he answered her at once:

  “God keep you, pretty one! and guard you

  From worry and care!” “And the same 5055

  To you, my lord, who I hope

  Will be able to free me from such things!”

  Then she drew her horse near his

  And said: “My lord! I've sought you

  All over. The fame you've earned 5060

 

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