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aucassin and nicolete-第4章

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captive; and seized away his spear and shield; and straightway they

led him off a prisoner; and were even now discoursing of what death

he should die。



And when Aucassin heard them;



〃Ha! God;〃 said he; 〃sweet Saviour。  Be these my deadly enemies that

have taken me; and will soon cut off my head?  And once my head is

off; no more shall I speak with Nicolete; my sweet lady; that I love

so well。  Natheless have I here a good sword; and sit a good horse

unwearied。  If now I keep not my head for her sake; God help her

never; if she love me more!〃



The damoiseau was tall and strong; and the horse whereon he sat was

right eager。  And he laid hand to sword; and fell a…smiting to right

and left; and smote through helm and nasal; and arm and clenched

hand; making a murder about him; like a wild boar when hounds fall

on him in the forest; even till he struck down ten knights; and

seven be hurt; and straightway he hurled out of the press; and rode

back again at full speed; sword in hand。  The Count Bougars de

Valence heard say they were about hanging Aucassin; his enemy; so he

came into that place; and Aucassin was ware of him; and gat his

sword into his hand; and lashed at his helm with such a stroke that

he drave it down on his head; and he being stunned; fell grovelling。

And Aucassin laid hands on him; and caught him by the nasal of his

helmet; and gave him to his father。



〃Father;〃 quoth Aucassin; 〃lo here is your mortal foe; who hath so

warred on you with all malengin。  Full twenty years did this war

endure; and might not be ended by man。〃



〃Fair son;〃 said his father; 〃thy feats of youth shouldst thou do;

and not seek after folly。〃



〃Father;〃 saith Aucassin; 〃sermon me no sermons; but fulfil my

covenant。〃



〃Ha! what covenant; fair son?〃



〃What; father; hast thou forgotten it?  By mine own head; whosoever

forgets; will I not forget it; so much it hath me at heart。  Didst

thou not covenant with me when I took up arms; and went into the

stour; that if God brought me back safe and sound; thou wouldst let

me see Nicolete; my sweet lady; even so long that I may have of her

two words or three; and one kiss?  So didst thou covenant; and my

mind is that thou keep thy word。〃



〃I!〃 quoth the father; 〃God forsake me when I keep this covenant!

Nay; if she were here; I would let burn her in the fire; and thyself

shouldst be sore adread。〃



〃Is this thy last word?〃 quoth Aucassin。



〃So help me God;〃 quoth his father; 〃yea!〃



〃Certes;〃 quoth Aucassin; 〃this is a sorry thing meseems; when a man

of thine age lies!〃



〃Count of Valence;〃 quoth Aucassin; 〃I took thee?〃



〃In sooth; Sir; didst thou;〃 saith the Count。



〃Give me thy hand;〃 saith Aucassin。



〃Sir; with good will。〃



So he set his hand in the other's。



〃Now givest thou me thy word;〃 saith Aucassin; 〃that never whiles

thou art living man wilt thou avail to do my father dishonour; or

harm him in body; or in goods; but do it thou wilt?〃



〃Sir; in God's name;〃 saith he; 〃mock me not; but put me to my

ransom; ye cannot ask of me gold nor silver; horses nor palfreys;

vair nor gris; hawks nor hounds; but I will give you them。〃



〃What?〃 quoth Aucassin。  〃Ha; knowest thou not it was I that took

thee?〃



〃Yea; sir;〃 quoth the Count Bougars。



〃God help me never; but I will make thy head fly from thy shoulders;

if thou makest not troth;〃 said Aucassin。



〃In God's name;〃 said he; 〃I make what promise thou wilt。〃



So they did the oath; and Aucassin let mount him on a horse; and

took another and so led him back till he was all in safety。





Here one singeth:





When the Count Garin doth know

That his child would ne'er forego

Love of her that loved him so;

Nicolete; the bright of brow;

In a dungeon deep below

Childe Aucassin did he throw。

Even there the Childe must dwell

In a dun…walled marble cell。

There he waileth in his woe

Crying thus as ye shall know。



〃Nicolete; thou lily white;

My sweet lady; bright of brow;

Sweeter than the grape art thou;

Sweeter than sack posset good

In a cup of maple wood!

Was it not but yesterday

That a palmer came this way;

Out of Limousin came he;

And at ease he might not be;

For a passion him possessed

That upon his bed he lay;

Lay; and tossed; and knew not rest

In his pain discomforted。

But thou camest by the bed;

Where he tossed amid his pain;

Holding high thy sweeping train;

And thy kirtle of ermine;

And thy smock of linen fine;

Then these fair white limbs of thine;

Did he look on; and it fell

That the palmer straight was well;

Straight was haleand comforted;

And he rose up from his bed;

And went back to his own place;

Sound and strong; and full of face!

My sweet lady; lily white;

Sweet thy footfall; sweet thine eyes;

And the mirth of thy replies。

Sweet thy laughter; sweet thy face;

Sweet thy lips and sweet thy brow;

And the touch of thine embrace。

Who but doth in thee delight?

I for love of thee am bound

In this dungeon underground;

All for loving thee must lie

Here where loud on thee I cry;

Here for loving thee must die

For thee; my love。〃





Then say they; speak they; tell they the Tale:



Aucassin was cast into prison as ye have heard tell; and Nicolete;

of her part; was in the chamber。  Now it was summer time; the month

of May; when days are warm; and long; and clear; and the night still

and serene。  Nicolete lay one night on her bed; and saw the moon

shine clear through a window; yea; and heard the nightingale sing in

the garden; so she minded her of Aucassin her lover whom she loved

so well。  Then fell she to thoughts of Count Garin de Biaucaire;

that hated her to the death; therefore deemed she that there she

would no longer abide; for that; if she were told of; and the Count

knew whereas she lay; an ill death would he make her die。  Now she

knew that the old woman slept who held her company。  Then she arose;

and clad her in a mantle of silk she had by her; very goodly; and

took napkins; and sheets of the bed; and knotted one to the other;

and made therewith a cord as long as she might; so knitted it to a

pillar in the window; and let herself slip down into the garden;

then caught up her raiment in both hands; behind and before; and

kilted up her kirtle; because of the dew that she saw lying deep on

the grass; and so went her way down through the garden。



Her locks were yellow and curled; her eyes blue and smiling; her

face featly fashioned; the nose high and fairly set; the lips more

red than cherry or rose in time of summer; her teeth white and

small; her breasts so firm that they bore up the folds of her bodice

as they had been two apples; so slim she was in the waist that your

two hands might have clipped her; and the daisy flowers that brake

beneath her as she went tip…toe; and that bent above her instep;

seemed black against her feet; so white was the maiden。  She came to

the postern gate; and unbarred it; and went out through the streets

of Biaucaire; keeping always on the shadowy side; for the moon was

shining right clear; and so wandered she till she came to the tower

where her lover lay。  The tower was flanked with buttresses; and she

cowered under one of them; wrapped in her mantle。  Then thrust she

her head through a crevice of the tower that was old and worn; and

so heard she Aucassin wailing within; and making dole and lament for

the sweet lady he loved so well。  And when she had listened to him

she began to say:





Here one singeth:





Nicolete the bright of brow

On a pillar leanest thou;

All Aucassin's wail dost hear

For his love that is so dear;

Then thou spakest; shrill and clear;

〃Gentle knight withouten fear

Little good befalleth thee;

Little help of sigh or tear;

Ne'er shalt thou have joy of me。

Never shalt thou win me; still

Am I held in evil will

Of thy father and thy kin;

Therefore must I cross the sea;

And another land must win。〃

Then she cut her curls of gold;

Cast them in the dungeon hold;

Aucassin doth clasp them there;

Kissed the curls that were so fair;

Them doth in his bosom bear;

Then he wept; even as of old;

All for his love!





Then say they; speak they; tell they the Tale:



When Aucassin heard Nicolete say that she would pass into a far

country; he was all in wrath。



〃Fair sweet friend;〃 quoth he; 〃thou shalt not go; for then wouldst

thou be my death。  And the first man that saw thee and had the might

withal; would take thee straightway into his bed to be his leman。

And once thou camest into a man's bed; and that bed not mine; wit ye

well that I would not tarry till I had found a knife to pierce my

heart and slay myself。  Nay; verily; wait so long I would not:  but

would hurl myself on it so soon as I could find a wall; or a black

stone; thereon would I dash my head so mightily; that the eyes would
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