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
Publication
London: David Nutt
1889
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¶ Capitulum xi
THan syr Launcelot rose vp oe day & tolde the heremyte
It were wel done sayd the heremyte that ye made you
redy / & that ye dyshobeye not the auysyon / Than syr
Launcelot toke his vij felowes with hym & on fore they yede
from glastynburye to almysburye the whyche is lytel more
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than xxx myle / & thyder they came within two dayes for they
were wayke & feble to goo / & whan syr Launcelot was come
to almysburye within the Nunerye quene gueneuer deyed but
halfe an oure afore / and the ladyes tolde syr Launcelot that
quene Gueneuer tolde hem al or she passyd that syr
Launcelot had ben preest nere a twelue monthe / & hyder he cometh as
faste as he may to fetche my cors. & besyde my lord kyng
Arthur he shal berye me / wherfore the quene sayd in heryng of
hem al / I beseche almyghty god that I may neuer haue
power to see syr Launcelot wyth my worldly eyen / And thus said
al the ladyes was euer hir prayer these two dayes tyl she
was dede / Than syr Launcelot sawe hir vysage bat he wepte
not gretelye but syghed / & so he dyd al the obseruaunce of the
seruyce hym self bothe the dyryge / and on the morne he sange
masse / & there was ordeyned an hors bere / & so wyth an
hondred torches euer brennyng aboute the cors of the quene / &
euer syr Launcelot with his viij felowes wente aboute the hors
bere syngyng & redyng many an holy oryson / & frankensens
vpon the corps encensed / Thus syr Launcelot & his eyght
felowes wente on foot from almysburye vnto glastynburye / &
whan they were come to the chapel & the hermytage there she
had a dyryge wyth grete deuocyon / & on the morne the
heremyte that somtyme was bysshop of canterburye sāge the masse
of requyem wyth grete deuocyon / and syr Launcelot was the
fyrst that offeryd / & than als his eyght felowes / & than she
was wrapped in cered clothe of raynes from the toppe to the
too in xxx folde / & after she was put in a webbe of leed &
than in a coffyn of marbyl / and whan she was put in therth
syr Launcelot swouned & laye longe stylle whyle the hermyte
came and awaked hym / and sayd ye be to blame / for ye
dysplese god with suche maner of sorow makyng / Truly sayd syr
Launcelot I trust I do not dysplese god / for he knoweth myn
entente / For my sorow was not nor is not for ony reioysyng
of synne / but my sorow may neuer haue ende / For whan I
remembre of hir beaulte & of hir noblesse / that was bothe wyth
hyr kyng & wyth hyr / So whan I sawe his corps & hir corps
so lye togyders / truly myn herte wold not serue to susteyne
my careful body / Also whan I remēbre me how by my defaute
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& myn orgule and my pryde / that they were bothe layed ful
lowe that were pereles that euer was lyuyng of cristen people
wyt you wel sayd syr Launcelot this remembred of there
kyndenes and myn vnkyndenes sanke so to myn herte that I myȝt
not susteyne my self so the frensshe book maketh mencyon /
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