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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"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." In the digital collection Corpus of Middle English Prose and Verse. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/MaloryWks2. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 20, 2025.
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¶ Capitulum xxij
THou arte full yong and tendyr of age sayd Arthur
for to take so hyghe an ordre on the / Sir said gryflet
I byseche yow make me knyȝt / Syr said Merlyn it were
grete pyte to lese Gryflet / for he wille be a passynge good man /
whanne he is of age / abydynge with yow the terme
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[leaf 35r] of his lyf / And yf he auenture his body with yonder
knyght at the fontayne it is in grete peryll yf euer he come
ageyne / for he is one of the best knyghtes of the world / and the
strēgyst man of armes / wel said Arthur / so at the desyre of
gryflet the kynge made hym knyght / Now said Arthur vnto syre
Gryflet / Sythen I haue made yow knyghte thow must yeue
me a gyfte / what ye will said Gryflet / thou shalt promyse me
by the feythe of thy body whan thou hast Iusted with the
knyght at the fontayne / whether it falle ye be on foote or on
horsbak / that ryght so ye shal come ageyne vnto me withoute
makynge ony more debate / I wyll promyse yow said Gryflet as
yow desyre / Thenne toke Gryflet his hors in grete haste / &
dressyd his sheld and toke a spere in his hand / and so he rode a
grete wallop tyll he cam to the fontayne / and ther by he sawe
a ryche pauelion / and ther by vnder a clothe stode a fayr hors
wel sadeled and brydeled / and on a tree a shelde of dyuerse
colours and a grete spere / Thenne Gryflet smote on the sheld
with the bott of his spere that the shylde felle doune to the
ground / with that the knyght cam oute of the pauelione / & sayd
fair knyght why smote ye doune my sheld / for I wil Iuste
with yow said gryflet / it is better ye doo not sayd the knyghte
for ye are but yong and late made knyght / and your myghte
is nothyng to myn / as for that saide Gryflet I wylle Iuste
with yow / that is me loth said the knyght / but sythen I muste
nedes I wille dresse me therto / of whens be ye sayd the knyȝte
syre I am of Arthurs courte / So the two knyghtes ranne to
gyder that gryflets spere al to sheuered / and ther with all he
smote Gryflet thorowe the shelde & the lyfte syde / and brake
the spere that the troncheon stack in his body / that hors and
knyghte fylle doune
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