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idylls of the king-第11章

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Close on the borders of a territory;
Wherein were bandit earls; and caitiff knights;
Assassins; and all flyers from the hand
Of Justice; and whatever loathes a law:
And therefore; till the King himself should please
To cleanse this common sewer of all his realm;
He craved a fair permission to depart;
And there defend his marches; and the King
Mused for a little on his plea; but; last;
Allowing it; the Prince and Enid rode;
And fifty knights rode with them; to the shores
Of Severn; and they past to their own land;
Where; thinking; that if ever yet was wife
True to her lord; mine shall be so to me;
He compassed her with sweet observances
And worship; never leaving her; and grew
Forgetful of his promise to the King;
Forgetful of the falcon and the hunt;
Forgetful of the tilt and tournament;
Forgetful of his glory and his name;
Forgetful of his princedom and its cares。
And this forgetfulness was hateful to her。
And by and by the people; when they met
In twos and threes; or fuller companies;
Began to scoff and jeer and babble of him
As of a prince whose manhood was all gone;
And molten down in mere uxoriousness。
And this she gathered from the people's eyes:
This too the women who attired her head;
To please her; dwelling on his boundless love;
Told Enid; and they saddened her the more:
And day by day she thought to tell Geraint;
But could not out of bashful delicacy;
While he that watched her sadden; was the more
Suspicious that her nature had a taint。

   At last; it chanced that on a summer morn
(They sleeping each by either) the new sun
Beat through the blindless casement of the room;
And heated the strong warrior in his dreams;
Who; moving; cast the coverlet aside;
And bared the knotted column of his throat;
The massive square of his heroic breast;
And arms on which the standing muscle sloped;
As slopes a wild brook o'er a little stone;
Running too vehemently to break upon it。
And Enid woke and sat beside the couch;
Admiring him; and thought within herself;
Was ever man so grandly made as he?
Then; like a shadow; past the people's talk
And accusation of uxoriousness
Across her mind; and bowing over him;
Low to her own heart piteously she said:

   'O noble breast and all…puissant arms;
Am I the cause; I the poor cause that men
Reproach you; saying all your force is gone?
I am the cause; because I dare not speak
And tell him what I think and what they say。
And yet I hate that he should linger here;
I cannot love my lord and not his name。
Far liefer had I gird his harness on him;
And ride with him to battle and stand by;
And watch his mightful hand striking great blows
At caitiffs and at wrongers of the world。
Far better were I laid in the dark earth;
Not hearing any more his noble voice;
Not to be folded more in these dear arms;
And darkened from the high light in his eyes;
Than that my lord through me should suffer shame。
Am I so bold; and could I so stand by;
And see my dear lord wounded in the strife;
And maybe pierced to death before mine eyes;
And yet not dare to tell him what I think;
And how men slur him; saying all his force
Is melted into mere effeminacy?
O me; I fear that I am no true wife。'

   Half inwardly; half audibly she spoke;
And the strong passion in her made her weep
True tears upon his broad and naked breast;
And these awoke him; and by great mischance
He heard but fragments of her later words;
And that she feared she was not a true wife。
And then he thought; 'In spite of all my care;
For all my pains; poor man; for all my pains;
She is not faithful to me; and I see her
Weeping for some gay knight in Arthur's hall。'
Then though he loved and reverenced her too much
To dream she could be guilty of foul act;
Right through his manful breast darted the pang
That makes a man; in the sweet face of her
Whom he loves most; lonely and miserable。
At this he hurled his huge limbs out of bed;
And shook his drowsy squire awake and cried;
'My charger and her palfrey;' then to her;
'I will ride forth into the wilderness;
For though it seems my spurs are yet to win;
I have not fallen so low as some would wish。
And thou; put on thy worst and meanest dress
And ride with me。'  And Enid asked; amazed;
'If Enid errs; let Enid learn her fault。'
But he; 'I charge thee; ask not; but obey。'
Then she bethought her of a faded silk;
A faded mantle and a faded veil;
And moving toward a cedarn cabinet;
Wherein she kept them folded reverently
With sprigs of summer laid between the folds;
She took them; and arrayed herself therein;
Remembering when first he came on her
Drest in that dress; and how he loved her in it;
And all her foolish fears about the dress;
And all his journey to her; as himself
Had told her; and their coming to the court。

   For Arthur on the Whitsuntide before
Held court at old Caerleon upon Usk。
There on a day; he sitting high in hall;
Before him came a forester of Dean;
Wet from the woods; with notice of a hart
Taller than all his fellows; milky…white;
First seen that day:  these things he told the King。
Then the good King gave order to let blow
His horns for hunting on the morrow morn。
And when the King petitioned for his leave
To see the hunt; allowed it easily。
So with the morning all the court were gone。
But Guinevere lay late into the morn;
Lost in sweet dreams; and dreaming of her love
For Lancelot; and forgetful of the hunt;
But rose at last; a single maiden with her;
Took horse; and forded Usk; and gained the wood;
There; on a little knoll beside it; stayed
Waiting to hear the hounds; but heard instead
A sudden sound of hoofs; for Prince Geraint;
Late also; wearing neither hunting…dress
Nor weapon; save a golden…hilted brand;
Came quickly flashing through the shallow ford
Behind them; and so galloped up the knoll。
A purple scarf; at either end whereof
There swung an apple of the purest gold;
Swayed round about him; as he galloped up
To join them; glancing like a dragon…fly
In summer suit and silks of holiday。
Low bowed the tributary Prince; and she;
Sweet and statelily; and with all grace
Of womanhood and queenhood; answered him:
'Late; late; Sir Prince;' she said; 'later than we!'
'Yea; noble Queen;' he answered; 'and so late
That I but come like you to see the hunt;
Not join it。'  'Therefore wait with me;' she said;
'For on this little knoll; if anywhere;
There is good chance that we shall hear the hounds:
Here often they break covert at our feet。'

   And while they listened for the distant hunt;
And chiefly for the baying of Cavall;
King Arthur's hound of deepest mouth; there rode
Full slowly by a knight; lady; and dwarf;
Whereof the dwarf lagged latest; and the knight
Had vizor up; and showed a youthful face;
Imperious; and of haughtiest lineaments。
And Guinevere; not mindful of his face
In the King's hall; desired his name; and sent
Her maiden to demand it of the dwarf;
Who being vicious; old and irritable;
And doubling all his master's vice of pride;
Made answer sharply that she should not know。
'Then will I ask it of himself;' she said。
'Nay; by my faith; thou shalt not;' cried the dwarf;
'Thou art not worthy even to speak of him;'
And when she put her horse toward the knight;
Struck at her with his whip; and she returned
Indignant to the Queen; whereat Geraint
Exclaiming; 'Surely I will learn the name;'
Made sharply to the dwarf; and asked it of him;
Who answered as before; and when the Prince
Had put his horse in motion toward the knight;
Struck at him with his whip; and cut his cheek。
The Prince's blood spirted upon the scarf;
Dyeing it; and his quick; instinctive hand
Caught at the hilt; as to abolish him:
But he; from his exceeding manfulness
And pure nobility of temperament;
Wroth to be wroth at such a worm; refrained
From even a word; and so returning said:

   'I will avenge this insult; noble Queen;
Done in your maiden's person to yourself:
And I will track this vermin to their earths:
For though I ride unarmed; I do not doubt
To find; at some place I shall come at; arms
On loan; or else for pledge; and; being found;
Then will I fight him; and will break his pride;
And on the third day will again be here;
So that I be not fallen in fight。  Farewell。'

   'Farewell; fair Prince;' answered the stately Queen。
'Be prosperous in this journey; as in all;
And may you light on all things that you love;
And live to wed with her whom first you love:
But ere you wed with any; bring your bride;
And I; were she the daughter of a king;
Yea; though she were a beggar from the hedge;
Will clothe her for her bridals like the sun。'

   And Prince Geraint; now thinking that he heard
The noble hart at bay; now the far horn;
A little vext at losing of the hunt;
A little at the vile occasion; rode;
By ups and downs; through many a grassy glade
And valley; with fixt eye following the three。
At last they issued from the world of wood;
And climbed upon a fair and even ridge;
And showed themselves against the sky; and sank。
And thither there came Geraint; and underneath
Beheld the long street of a little town
In a long valley; on one side whereof;
White from the mason's hand; a fortress rose;
And on one side a castl
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