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 May 23, 2025.
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Chapter 1
AFter the dethe of Vtherpendragon regned
Arthur his sone / the whiche had grete werre in his
dayes for to gete al Englond in to his hand /
For there were many kynges within the
realme of Englond and in walys / Scotland and
Cornewaille / Soo it befelle on a tyme / whanne kyng Arthur
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was at London ther came a knyght and tolde the kynge
tydynges how that the kynge Ryons of Northwalys had rered
a grete nombre of peple / and were entryd in to the land and
brente and slewe the kynges true liege peple / yf this be true
said Arthur / it were grete shame vnto myn estate / but that he
were myghtely withstand / it is trouthe sayd the kynghte / for I
sawe the hoost my self / wel saide the kynge / lete make a crye /
that all the lordes knyghtes and gentylmen of armes shold
drawe vnto a castel called Camelot in tho dayes / and ther the
kynge wold lete make a counceil general and a grete Iustes
So whan the kynge was come thyder with all his baronage
and lodged as they semed best / ther was come a damoisel the
whiche was sente on message from the grete lady lylle of
auelyon / And whan she came bifore kynge Arthur / she told from
whome she came / and how she was sent on message vnto hym
for these causes Thenne she lete her mantel falle that was
rychely furred / And thenne was she gyrd with a noble swerd
wherof the kynge had merueill / and said Damoysel for what
cause are ye gyrd with that swerd / it bisemeth yow not /
Now shall I telle yow said the damoysel / This swerd that I
am gyrd with al doth me grete sorowe and comberaunce / for I
may not be delyuerd of this swerd / but by a knyghte / but he
must be a passyng good man of his handes and of his dedes
and withoute vylonye or trecherye and withoute treason / And
yf I maye fynde suche a knyghte that hath all these vertues /
he may drawe oute this swerd oute of the shethe / for I haue
ben at kyng Ryons / it was told me ther were passyng good
knyghtes / and he and alle his knyghtes haue assayed it and
none can spede / This is a grete merueill said Arthur / yf this
be sothe / I wille my self assaye to drawe oute the swerd / not
presumynge vpon my self that I am the best knyghte / but
that I will begynne to drawe at your swerd in gyuyng
example to alle the Barons that they shall assay euerychone after
other whan I haue assayed it / Thenne Arthur toke the swerd
by the shethe and by the gyrdel and pulled at it egrely / but
the swerd wold not oute /
¶ Sire seid the damoysell ye
nede not to pulle half so hard / for he that shall pulle it out shal
do it with lytel myghte / ye say wel said Arthur / Now assaye
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ye al my barons / but beware ye be not defoyled with shame
trechery ne gyle / thenne it wille not auaylle sayd the damoysell/
for he must be a clene knyght withoute vylony and of a gentil
strene of fader syde and moder syde / Moost of all the barons of
the round table that were there at that tyme assayed alle by
rewe / but ther myght non spede / wherfor the damoysel made
grete sorow oute of mesure and sayd Allas I wende in this
Courte had ben the best knyghtes withoute trechery or treson /
By my feythe sayth Arthur here are good knyghtes as I
deme as ony ben in the world / but theyr grace is not to helpe
yow / wherfor I am displeasyd
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