Le Morte Darthur / by Syr Thomas Malory ; the original edition of William Caxton now reprinted and edited with an introduction and glossary by H. Oskar Sommer ; with an essay on Malory's prose style by Andrew Lang
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Le Morte Darthur / by Syr Thomas Malory ; the original edition of William Caxton now reprinted and edited with an introduction and glossary by H. Oskar Sommer ; with an essay on Malory's prose style by Andrew Lang
Author
Malory, Thomas, Sir, 15th cent.
Editor
Caxton, William, ca. 1422-1491, Sommer, H. Oskar (Heinrich Oskar), b. 1861
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London: David Nutt
1889
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¶ Capitulum Tercium
ANd thenne the quene lete make a preuy dyner in
london vnto the knyȝtes of the round table / and al was
for to shewe outward that she had as grete Ioye in al other
knyghtes of the table round as she had in sir launcelot / al
only at that dyner she had sir Gawayne and his bretheren / that
is for to saye sir Agrauayn / sir Gaherys / sire Gareth and syre
Mordred / Also there was sir Bors de ganys / sire Blamor de
ganys / syr Bleoberys de ganys /sire Galyhud / sir Galyhodyn
syre Ector de marys / sir Lyonel / sire Palomydes / syr Safyr his
broder / sir la cote male tayle / sir Persaunt / syr Ironsyde / syre
Brandyles / syr kay le Seneschal / sir Mador de la porte / Syre
Patryse a knyght of Irland / Alyduk / sir Astamore / and sir
Pynel le saueage / the whiche was cosyn to sire Lamorak de
galys the good knyghte that syr Gawayne and his
bretheren slewe by treason / and so these four and twenty knyghtes
shold dyne with the quene in a preuy place by them self / and
there was made a grete feest of al maner of deyntees / but syre
Gawayne had a customme that he vsed dayly at dyner and at
souper that he loued wel al maner of fruyte / and in especial
appels and perys / And therfore who someuer dyned or feested
syre Gawayne wold comynly purueye for good fruyte for
hym / and soo dyd the quene for to please sir Gawayne / she
lete purueye for hym al maner of fruyte / for sir Gawayn was
a passynge hote knyght of nature / and this Pyonel hated syre
Gawayne by cause of his kynnesman syr Lamorak de galys
& therfor for pure enuy & hate sir Pyonel enpoysond certayn
appels for to enpoysonne sir Gawayn / & soo this was wel
vnto the ende of the mete / and soo it befelle by mysfortune a good
knyght named Patryse cosyn vnto sire Mador de la porte to
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take a poysond Appel / And whanne he had eten hit / he swalle
soo tyl he brast / & there sire Patryce felle doun sodenly deede
amonge hem / Thenne euery knyghte lepte from the bord
ashamed and araged for wrathe nyghe oute of her wyttes / For
they wyste not what to saye consyderynge Quene Gueneuer
made the feest and dyner / they alle had suspecyon vnto her /
My lady the quene said Gawayne / Wete ye wel madame that
this dyner was made for me / for alle folkes that knowen my
condycyon vnderstande that I loue wel fruyte / and now I
see wel / I had nere be slayne / therfor madame I drede me lest
ye will be shamed / Thenne the quene stood stylle and was
sore abasshed / that he nyst not what to saye / This shalle not so be
ended said syr Mador de la porte / for here haue I loste a ful
noble knyght of my blood / And therfore vpon this shame &
despyte I wille be reuenged to the vtteraunce / and there
openly sir Mador appeled the quene of the dethe of his cosyn sir
patryse / thenne stode they all stylle that none wold speke a word
ageynst hym / for they all had grete suspecyon vnto the quene
by cause she lete make that dyner / and the quene was so
abasshed that she coude none other wayes doo but wepte soo
hertely that she felle in a swoune / with this noyse and crye came to
them kynge Arthur / And whanne he wyst to that trouble / he
was a passynge heuy man
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