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<FILEDESC><TITLESTMT><TITLE TYPE="245">Melusine. Part I</TITLE><AUTHOR>Jean, d'Arras, 14th century</AUTHOR><EDITOR>Donald, Alexander Karley</EDITOR></TITLESTMT><EXTENT>ca. 725 kb.</EXTENT><PUBLICATIONSTMT><PUBLISHER>University of Michigan Humanities Text Initiative</PUBLISHER><PUBPLACE>Ann Arbor, Mich.</PUBPLACE><IDNO TYPE="dlps">Melusine</IDNO><AVAILABILITY><P>The University of Michigan Library provides access to these materials in furtherance of its educational and research mission. This work has been identified as being in the public domain, free of known restrictions under copyright law, including all related and neighboring rights. You may copy, modify, distribute and perform the work, even for commercial purposes, all without asking permission. If you have questions about the collection, please contact Digital Content and Collections (mec-info@umich.edu). If you have concerns about the inclusion of an item in this collection, please contact Library Information Technology (LibraryIT-info@umich.edu).</P></AVAILABILITY><DATE>1997</DATE></PUBLICATIONSTMT><SOURCEDESC><BIBLFULL><TITLESTMT><TITLE>Melusine. Part I</TITLE><AUTHOR>Jean d'Arras</AUTHOR><EDITOR>edited by A. K. Donald</EDITOR></TITLESTMT><PUBLICATIONSTMT><DISTRIBUTOR>Early English Text Society</DISTRIBUTOR><PUBLISHER>Kraus Reprint</PUBLISHER><PUBPLACE>Millwood, N.Y.</PUBPLACE><DATE>1981</DATE></PUBLICATIONSTMT><SERIESSTMT><TITLE>Early English Text Society (Series). Extra Series</TITLE><NUM>68</NUM></SERIESSTMT><NOTESSTMT><NOTE>
<P>Derived from: MS. London, British Library, Royal 18.B.2.</P></NOTE><NOTE>
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<BODY><HEAD> <PB REF="" N="1" ID="pb.1"/>
Melusine.</HEAD>
<DIV1 TYPE="proem" ID="DIV1.1">
<HEAD> [A Chronicle of Melusine in olde Englishe. compyled by Ihon of Arras, and dedicated to the Duke of Berry and Auuergne, and translated (as yt shoulde seeme) out of Frenche into Englishe.]</HEAD><NOTE PLACE="foot" N="1" ID="note.1">This title is added in xxviith cent. handwriting.</NOTE>
<P>IN the begynnyng of all werkes / men oughten first
of alle to calle the name of the creatour of aƚƚ
Creatures, whiche is very &amp; trew maister of alle
thinges made &amp; to be made, that oughten somwhat to
entende to perfection of wele.  Therfore att the
begynnynge of this present historye / though that I ne be not
worthy for to requyre hym / beseche ryght deuoutly
his right highe &amp; worthy mageste / that this present
history he wyl helpe me to bring̘ vnto a good ende / &amp;
to fuldoo it att hys glorye &amp; praysyng̘.  And to the
plaisire of my right high, mighti, and doubtid lord
Iohan, sone to the kyng of Fraunce, Duc of Berry &amp; of
Auuergne.  The whiche hystory I haue bygonne after
the veray &amp; true Cronykles, whiche I haue had of hym
and of the Erle of Salesbury in England, &amp; many other
bokes that I haue sought &amp; ouerredde for to
accomplysshe hit.  And bycause that his noble sustir Marye,
doughtir to the kyng̘ Iohanne of Fraunce, duchesse of
Bar, had requy-<MILESTONE N="1b" UNIT="folio"/>red my said lord for to haue the said
historye / the whiche in fauour of her hath doon as
moche to his power as he might, to serche the very<PB REF="" N="2" ID="pb.2"/>

trouth &amp; true historye / and hath commanded me
for to do drawe alle alonge thystory whiche heraftir
foloweth /.  And I as of herte dyligent / of my pouere
witt &amp; connyng, [do] as nygh as I can the pure trouth
of hys gracyous commandement.  Wherfore I humbly
&amp; deuoutly beseche &amp; pray to my Creatour, that my
said lord wil take it in gree / and also all them that
schall rede or here it / that they wil pardonne me yf I
haue said eny thinges that ben not to theire good gree.
Whiche this present hystorye I byganne the
Wensday, saynt Clementis day in Wynter, the yere of our
lord Ml. ccc. lxxx. vij. beseching alle them that shaƚƚ
rede, or here it redde, that they wil pardonne me
my fawte, yf their be eny.  ffor certaynly I haue
composed it the moost justly that I coude or haue mowe,
aftir the Cronykles whiche I suppose certaynly to
be trew.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.2">
<HEAD> Cap. I. How Melusyne &amp; her two sustirs shewid them to Raymondyn at the fontayne of Soyf or thurst /.</HEAD>
<P>DAuid <MILESTONE N="2" UNIT="folio"/>the prophete saith, that the Iuggements and
the punysshinges of god ben as abysmes without
bottom &amp; without ryuage.  And he is not wyse that
suche thinges supposeth to comprehende in his wit / &amp;
weneth that the meruaylles that ben thrugh the
vniuersal world, may nat be true, as it is said of the thinges
that men calle ffayrees / and as it is of many other
thinges wherof we may not haue the knowleche of alle
them.  Now thenne the Creature ought nat therfore for
to traueille, by outrageous presumyng to knowe &amp; to
comprehende in his wit &amp; vnderstanding the Iugements
of god / but men oughten / thinkynge / to be meruaylled
of hym / and meruaylling / to considere / how they may<PB REF="" N="3" ID="pb.3"/>

worthily &amp; deuoutly prayse and glorify hym that Iugith
so, and ordeynith suche thinges after hys plaisure &amp;
wille without eny gaynseying̘./</P>
<P>The creature of god that is raisonable, oughte moche
besily to vnderstande aftir the sayeng of Aristote,
that the þynges which he hath made &amp; creatid here
bynethe, by the presence þat they haue in themself,
certyfyen to be suche as they are / As saynct paule
seyth in thepistle that he made to the Rommains /
sayeng in this manere / that the thinges that he hath
doon, shalbe knowen &amp; seen by the Creatures of the
world / that is to wete, by the men than can rede &amp;
adiousten feyth to þactoures whiche haue ben byfore
vs / as to wete &amp; knowe the landes, the prouinces &amp; the
straunge Countrees. and to haue ouerseen &amp; vysyted
the dyuerse Royaumes / haue founde so many of dyuerse
meruaylles aftir common exstimacion, that thumayn
vnderstanding is constrayned of god / that soo as he is
without ryuage &amp; without bottom / soo are the thinges
meruayllous &amp; wounderfull in many dyuerse landes.
aftir their dyuerse nature / that saaf theire Iuggement.
I suppose that neuer no man / but only Adam. hadd
parfytt knowlege of the thinges Inuysible or that may
not be seen.  Wherfore I me bethink fro day to day
to proufytte in science, &amp; to here &amp; see many thinges /
which men suposen not to be true. the whicℏ, yf they
be trew / I putte them fourth into his termes byfore
you / to thende that the grette meruaylles that ben
conteyned in this present hystory may be byleued.
Wherfore I <MILESTONE N="2b" UNIT="folio"/>think to treate to the playsure of god /
and after the commandement of my said right mighty
and noble lord./</P>
<P>LAte vs now leve the Auctoures with peas / and
retourne we to that we haue herde say and telle
of our auncyent and old̛ tyme / and that this day we
haue herd̛ sey what in the land̛ of Poitow was seen in<PB REF="" N="4" ID="pb.4"/>

dede / for to couloure our hystory to be trew / as we
hold̛ hit soo / and for to shew &amp; publysshe it thrugh
the true Cronykles / as we suppose to doo /.

</P>
<P>We haue thenne herd̛ say and telle of our auncyents,
that in many partes of the sayd̛ lande of Poytow haue
ben shewed vnto many oon right famylerly many
manyeres of thinges / the whiche somme called Gobelyns /
the other ffayrees, and the other 'bonnes dames' or good
ladyes / and they goo by nyght tyme and entre within
the houses without opnyng or brekyng of ony doore /
and take &amp; bere somtyme with them the children out of
theire cradelles. and somtyme they tourne them out of
theyre wit / and somtyme they brenne &amp; roste them
before þe fyre / and whan they departe fro them, they
leue hem as hoole as they were byfore / and somme gyue
grette happe &amp; ffortune in this world.  And yet haue
I herd̛ say of oon Geruayse, a man worshipfuƚƚ &amp; of
credence, that somme other fauntasyes appyeren by nyght
tyme vnto many oon in dyuerse places, in lyknes of
wymen with old̛ face, of low and lytil stature or body /
whiche dide scoure pannes &amp; potts, and dide suche
thinges as a mayde or seruaunt oughte to doo / lyberaly
&amp; without dooyng of ony harme.  And also he saith
for certayn, that in his tyme he hadd̛ a frend̛ that was
auncyent &amp; old̛, whiche recounted for trouth / that in
hys dayes he hadd̛ seen many tymes suche
thinges. and saith yet the said̛ Geruayse, that the sayd fayrees
toke somtyme the fourme &amp; the fygure of fayre &amp;
yonge wymen / of whiche many men haue hadd̛ som
doughtirs, and haue take to theire wyues by meanes of
som couenauntes or promysses that they made them to
swere vnto them / the som / that they shuld̛ neuer see
eche other / on the satirday / and that by no maner
wyse they shuld̛ nat enquyre where they were
bycomme / the other / that yf they had eny children /<PB REF="" N="5" ID="pb.5"/>

that theire husbandes shuld neuer see them in theyr
child̛ bedd̛ / And as long̘ as they kept theyre
covenauntes they had good fortune and were euer in
prosperyte / but assoone as they faylled of theyr promysses
or couenauntes they fell doun <CHOICE><CORR>fro</CORR><SIC>for</SIC></CHOICE> theyr good happ &amp;
fortune / and aftir these thinges so happed to haue
broken theyr couenauntes / the other were conuerted &amp;
tourned into serpentes.  And yet more sayth the <MILESTONE N="3" UNIT="folio"/>said
Geruayse, that he byleueth this to be permytted &amp; doon
for som mysdedes that were doon ayenst the playsure
of god / wherfore he punysshed them so secretly &amp; so
wounderly wherof none hath parfytte knowlege / but
alonely he / and they may be therefore called the
secrets of god, abysmes without ryuage and without
bottom / For none knoweth nothing perfyttly to the
regarde of hym / how be it that sometyme of his
prouysion ben many thinges knowen / not only of oon /
but of many other.  It is seen often whan a man
hath yssued out of hys countree / and hath seen many
awounder &amp; meruayllous thynges whiche he neuer wold
haue byleued hit by here sayeng̘, without he had hadd
the sight of hit / but as for me that haue nat walked
ferre, I haue seen somme thinges that many oon shuld
nat byleue without they sawe it.  With this seyth
the said Geruayse, &amp; setteth fourth an ensaumple of a
knyght, named Sir Robert du Chastel Roussel of the
prouince of Asy / the whiche knight by auenture on an
euen founde oon of the fayree in a medowe / and wold
haue had her to his wyf / and in dede she assentid to
hit / by suche couenaunce that neuer he shuld see her
naked / and were longe togider / and the knight grew
&amp; wexed prosperous fro day to day.  It happed long
tyme after that / that he wold haue seen the said
Nymphe naked / as he dede / in so moche that the
said nymphe putte her heed in to a watre and was<PB REF="" N="6" ID="pb.6"/>

tourned in to a serpent, whiche was neuer seen after
that / And the knyght fro day to day wexed pouere
and declyned from his prosperyte.  As for prouerbes
&amp; exemples I wil none bryng̘ more vnto you / and
that / that I haue doon / it was bycause þat I suppose
to treate how the noble ffortresse or Castell of
Lusygnen was bylded &amp; made of a woman of the fayree, and
the manyere how / after the juste &amp; true cronykle /
without to applye ne adiouste to it nonething / but that
it be approuued Iuste &amp; trew, and of the propre or owne
matere / And ye shall here me spek &amp; say of the noble
lynee whiche yssued of the said woman / that shall
regne for euer vnto thend of the world / aftir that it
appiereth that it hath euer regned vnto this tyme
present.  But bycause that I byganne first to treate of
the fayree / I shall telle you how &amp; of whens cam
the said woman whiche bilded the noble <MILESTONE N="3b" UNIT="folio"/>ffortress of
Lusygnen, beforsayd./

</P>
<P>Herafter folowen the names of the estates of the
children whiche yssued of Melusyne, and were
bygoten of Raymondyn in wedlok.  And first yssued
kyng Uryan, whiche regned in Cypre.  Aftir hym
cam King Guyon, which regned myghtily in
Armenye.  Item, King̘ Regnald, whiche regned right mightily
in Behaygne.  Item, Anthony that was duc of
Lucembourgh.  Item, Raymond that was Erle of
fforest.  Item, Geffray with the grette toth, that was lord of
Lusygnen.  Item, there yssued also theodoryk, which
was lord of Partenay.  Item, ffroymonde, that was
monke into thabbey of Mailleses, the whiche Geffray
with the grette toth brent the said Abbey, &amp; thabbot
also with an hundred religyous or monkes./

</P>
<P>It is true that there was somtyme in Albany a
kynge that was moche worthy &amp; valyaunt / And
as sayth thystory / he had of hys wyf many children/<PB REF="" N="7" ID="pb.7"/>

&amp; that Mathas whiche was fader to fflorymond was
hys first sone / and this kinge had to name Elynas,
and was right worthy &amp; mighty knight of his land./
And it happed that after the decess of his first wyf / as
he chaced in a fforest nighe to the see, in the which
forest was a moche fayre fontaynne / that sodaynly he
had so grett athurst / that as <CHOICE><CORR>constreyned</CORR><SIC>honstreyned</SIC></CHOICE> he tourned
&amp; yede toward the said fontaynne.  And whan he
approuched to the said fontayne / he herde a voyce that
song̘ so melodyously &amp; so swetly / that he suposed none
other / but it had the voyce of an Angel / but soone aftir
he knewe that hit was the voyce of a woman.  Thenne
descendid he &amp; alyghted fro hys hors to thende he
shulde not make gret affray / and walked fayre &amp; softly
toward the fontayn in the most couered wyse that he
coude.  And whan he camme nygh to the fontayne /
he sawe there the fayrest lady that euer he the dayes
of hys lyf had seen to his aduys or semynge.  Thenne
he stode styl al abasshed of the grett beaulte that he
perceyued in the same ladye, whicℏ euer songe so
melodyously and so swetly.  And thus he stood styl /
asmoche for the bewte of the lady / as for to here her
swette &amp; playsaunt voyce / and hyd hym in the best
wyse that he coude vnder the leevis of the trees / to<MILESTONE N="4" UNIT="folio"/>
thende that the said lady shuld not perceyue hym / &amp;
forgate all the chasse and grett thurst that he had
afore.  And byganne to think on the songe &amp; on the beaulte
of the lady.  In so moche that he was as rauysshed
&amp; knew nat yf it was daylight or nyght, ne yf he slept
or wakked̛./

</P>
<P>Thus as ye shall now here was kynge helynas so
abused / aswel of the right swete songe / as of
the bewte of the said lady that he ne wyst whether he
slept or waked, For euer styl she songe so melodyously
that it was a swete &amp; melodyous thing to here / Thenne<PB REF="" N="8" ID="pb.8"/>

the kynge Elynas was so rauysshed &amp; abused that he
remembred  of nothinge  worldly / but alonely that he
herd̛ &amp; sawe the said lady, and abode there long tyme.
Thanne camme rannyng toward him two of hys houndis
whiche made to hym grett feste, and he lept &amp; mevyd
hym as a man wakynge from slep / and thenne he
remembred of the chasse, and had of new so grett
athurst / that without hauyng aduys ne mesure he yede
fourth vpon the ryuage of the fountaynne, and toke the
basyn which heng̘ therby &amp; drank of the watre.  And
thenne he beheld the said lady whiche had lefte her
songe &amp; salued her right humbly / beryng vnto her
the gretest honour &amp; reuerence that he might.  Thanne
she that coude &amp; wyst moche of wele &amp; of honour,
rendred to hym his salutacion right gracyously,
'Lady,' said Elynas, the kinge / 'of your curtoysye be
nat you dyspleased yf I requyre of you to knowe of
your estate / of your beyng &amp; what ye are / For the
cause that moueth me therto is suche / as now I shall
reherse to you.  Right dere lady vouche ye saaf to
wete &amp; knowe that I can &amp; know so moche of the
beyng of this countree, that there nys within this
foure or fyue myle neyther Castel ne ffortres, but þat
I knowe / except that same fro whens I departed this
day by the mornyng̘, whiche is two myle hens or
theraboute.  Nor there nys neyther lord ne lady within
this Countrey but that I knowe them wel, and therfore
gretly I meruaylle &amp; wounderly am abasshed, fro whens
may be suche a fayr and so gent a lady as ye be / so
exempt &amp; vnpurveyed of felawship.  and for godis loue
pardonne me / For grette outrage is to me to demande
of you therof / but the grette desire &amp; good wylle that
my herte bereth toward your gracyous personne, hath
caused hardynes within me for to doo it.'/<PB REF="" N="9" ID="pb.9"/>
</P>
<P><MILESTONE N="4b" UNIT="folio"/>'Sire Knight,' said the lady / 'there is none outrage /
but it commeth to you of grette curtoysye &amp;
honour.  And knowe you, sire knight, that I shall nat
be longe alone whan it shal playse me / but from me
I haue sent my seruaunts, while þat I dysported me.'
Thenne cam fourth to that word̛ oon of her seruaunts,
wel arayed, whiche rode on a fayre Courcer, and att his
right hand ledd̛ a palfroy so richely enharnashed that
the kyng Elynas was moche abasshed of the grette
richesse &amp; noble aray that was about the said palfray.
Thanne said the seruaunt to his lady: 'Madame, it is
tyme whan it shall playse you to comme.'  And she
fourthwith said to the kinge:  'Sire knight, god be
with you, and gramercy of your curtoisye.' thenne she
went toward the palfray / and the kinge hyed hym,
&amp; helped to sette her on horsbak moche prately.
And she thanked hym moche of hit, and departid /.
And the kyng yede to his hors, and lept on his bake.
thanne camme hys meney, whiche sought hym, and
sayd that they had taken the herte.  And the king̘
said to them / 'that playseth me.'  Thenne he byganne
to thinke on the beaulte of the said lady, and so moche
he was surprysed of her loue, that he ne wyst what
contenaunce or manyere he shuld hold / and said to
his meyne / 'goo you alle before / and I shall folow
you soone.'  They yede at hys commandement theire
way / and wel they perceyued &amp; knew that he hadd̛
found som thinge / And the king hastly tourned his
hors, &amp; toke the way that the said lady had ytaken / &amp;
folowed her.

</P>
<P>Thystory recounteth to vs, that so long folowed the
kinge Elynas the lady, that he found her in a
fforest, where as were many trees high &amp; strayt / and
[it] was in the season that the tyme is swete &amp;<PB REF="" N="10" ID="pb.10"/>

gracyous, &amp; the place within the forest was moche
delectable.  And whan the lady herde the noyse
of the hors of the kynge Elynas, that rode fast, she
said to her seruaunt: 'Stand we styl, and late vs
abyde this knight, For I byleue that he cometh vnto
vs for to telle to vs a part of his wille, wherof he was
nat as tofore aduysed, For we sawe hym lepe on his
hors all thoughtfuƚƚ.'  'Madame,' said the seruaunt /
'at your plaisure.'  Thanne camme the kinge nigh vnto
the lady / and as he had neuer seen her before, he
salewed her, moche affrayenge, For he was so
surprysed of her loue that he coude nat holde
contenaunce.  Thanne the lady, that knew ynoughe as it
was, and that <MILESTONE N="5" UNIT="folio"/>she shuld comme to her entrepryse /
said to hym: 'Kynge Elynas, what goost thou sechyng̘
aftir so hastly / haue I oughte borne away of thyn
owne?' / And whan the king̘ herde hym named, he
was moche abasshed, For he knew nat what she was
that spak with hym / and neuertheles he ansuerde to
her: 'My dere lady, nought of myn owne ye withbere /
but only that ye passe &amp; goo thrugh my land / and it
is grett shame to me / sith that ye be astraunger, that
I ne doo you to be conueyed worshipfully thrugh my
land / whiche I wold moche gladly doo yf I were
in place, &amp; had tyme &amp; space for to doo it.'  Thenne
ansuerde the lady:  'Kynge Elynas, I hold you for
escused, &amp; pray you yf ye wyl of vs none other thinge /
that ye leue ne lette nat your retourne for that cause.'
And Elynas ansuerde / 'wel other thing̘ I seke,
lady' / 'And what is it?' said she / 'telle it to me
hardyly.'  'My right dere lady, sith that it is your
wille &amp; plaisir for to knowe it / I shall telle it to you.
I desire moche more than eny other thing̘ in the
world forto haue your good loue &amp; your good grace.'
'By my feith,' said she, 'kyng Elynas, to that haue ye<PB REF="" N="11" ID="pb.11"/>

not faylled / yf that ye think theron but wele &amp;
honour, For neuer man shal haue my loue in hys
auauntynge.'  'Ha, my dere lady, I ne think on my
lyf on none cas dyshoneste.' Thenne perceyued the
lady þat he was esprised of her loue, &amp; said to hym /
'yf ye wil take me as your wyf by mariage, and be
sworne vnto me that ye shal nat see me duryng my
childbed, nor to peyne your self in no manere of way
for to loke on me att that tyme / And yf this ye wil
doo &amp; swere / I am she that shal obey to you as a wyf
ought to obey her husband.'  Thanne þe kinge anoone,
and with good wille, sware &amp; promysed to hold that
byfore is said.  Without longe rehercyng they were
spoused, &amp; ledd̛ longe a good lyf togidre.  But al the
land of the kinge Elynas was moche abasshed who was
this lady / how be it that she gouerned her wel right
wysly &amp; valiauntly.  But Nathas, that was sone to the
kynge Elynas, hated her ouermoche.  and [it] happed
that she was at her childbed of thre doughtirs / the
whiche she had bornne<MILESTONE N="5b" UNIT="folio"/> ryght gracyously alle her tyme,
&amp; was deliuered of them thre at ende of ix. monethis /
the first borne was named Melusigne, the second
Melyor, and the iijde.  Palatyne.  The kynge Elynas
was nat thanne present at that place, but kynge Nathas
his sone was there, and beheld hys thre sustirs, that
were so fayre that it was meruaylle.  and thanne he
went toward the kinge his fader / and thus he said to
hym: 'Sire / Madame, the quene Pressyne your wyf,
hath made &amp; is delyuered of thre doughtirs, the most
fayre that euer were seen / comme &amp; see them.'  Thenne
kinge Helynas, that remembred nat of the promysse
that he had made to Pressyne his wyf / sayd / 'ffayre
sone / so wyl I doo.'  And yede apertly &amp; entred
anoon within the chambre wheras Pressyne bathed her
thre doughtirs.  and whan he saw them / he said in<PB REF="" N="12" ID="pb.12"/>

this manere: 'god blesse the moder &amp; the doughters,'
&amp; toke of them grette Ioye.  And whan pressyne
herde hym, she answerde to hym, 'Fals kinge, thou
hast faylled thy couenaunt, wherof grett euyl shal
comme vnto the / and hast lost me for euermore.
And wel I wot that thy sone Nathas is cause therof,
&amp; departe I must fro the lightly.  but yet I shalbe
auenged me on thy sone by my sustir &amp; felow, my
lady of the yle lost.'  And these thinges said / [she]
toke her thre doughtirs &amp; had them withher / and
neuer aftir she was seen in the land /

</P>
<P>Thystorye saith to vs, that whan the kinge had lost
pressyne his wyf, and his thre doughters, he was
so wofuƚƚ &amp; so abasshed that he wyst not what he
shuld doo or say.  but he was by the space of seuen
yere that he dede none other thinge, but compleyned
&amp; sighed, &amp; made grette playntes &amp; piteous
lamentacions for loue of Pressyne his wyf, whiche he louyd of
lawfull loue.  and the peuple in hys land said that he
was assoted.  and in dede they gaue &amp; betoke the
gouernement ouer them &amp; of alle the lande to Nathas
his sone.  Which gouerned valiauntly, and held hys
fader in grette charyte.  And thenne the barons of
Albanye gaf to hym vnto hys wyf agentyl woman,
whiche was lady of Ycrys.  And of these <MILESTONE N="6" UNIT="folio"/>two yssued
fflorymond, whiche afterward toke moche of peyne &amp;
traueyll.  Neuertheles, oure hystory is not enterprysed
ne begonne for hym / and therfore we shall hold oure
peas of hym, and we shall retourne to oure hystorye.</P>
<P>Thistorye saith, that whan Pressyne departed &amp;
yede with her thre doughtirs, she went in to
Aualon, that was named the yle lost, bycause that aƚƚ
had a man ben there many tymes / yet shuld  not he
conne retourne thither hymself alone / but byhapp &amp;<PB REF="" N="13" ID="pb.13"/>

grett auenture.  And there she nourysshed her thre
doughtirs vnto the tyme that they were xv. yere of
age / and ledd̛ them euery mornyng on a high
mountaynne whiche was named, as thystory saith &amp;
recounteth, Elyneos, whiche is asmoche for to say in
englissh as fflorysshed hyƚƚ.  For from thens she sawe
ynough the land of Albany.  and often said to her
thre doughtirs, waymentyng &amp; sore wepyng: 'See, my
fayre doughters, yonder is the land wher ye were born /
and ye shuld haue had your wele &amp; honour, ne had be
the dommage of your fader, that bothe you &amp; me hath
putte in grett myserye without ende vnto the day of
dome, whan god shal punysshe the euyl folk / and the
good he shall enhaunse in theire vertues.'

</P>
<P>Melusyne, tholdest doughtir, demanded of her
moder Pressyne: 'What falshed hath doon
oure fader, wherby we must endure so longe this greef
&amp; sorow?'  Thanne the lady, theyre moder, byganne
to telle &amp; shew vnto them all the manere of the
faytte, so as ye haue herd̛ tofore.  And thenne whan
Melusyne had herde her moder, and that she
vnderstode all the faitte or dede, She tourned the talke of
her moder, &amp; demanded of her the commodytees of
the land / the name of the Cites, tounes, &amp; Castels of
Albanye / and rehercyng these thinges they al descendid
doun fro the hyƚƚ, &amp; retourned to the yle of Aualon.
And thanne Melusyne had &amp; drew <MILESTONE N="6b" UNIT="folio"/>apart her two
sustirs, that is to wete Melyor &amp; Palatyne, &amp; said to
them in this manyere: 'My dere sustirs, now loke &amp;
byhold we the myserye wherin oure fader hath putt
both oure moder &amp; vs all, that shuld haue be so wel att
ease &amp; in so grette worship in oure lyues.  what think
you good of your best aduys for to doo / For as for<PB REF="" N="14" ID="pb.14"/>

my parte I think to auenge me therof / and as lytel
myrthe &amp; solas that he hath Impetred to oure moder
by hys falshed / as lytel joye I think to purchasse
vnto hym /.'  Thenne her two sustirs ansuerde to her
in this manere: 'Ye be our oldest sustir, we shall
folowe &amp; obey you in all that ye wil doo &amp; shall
ordonne theirof.'  And Melusyne said to them / 'ye
shew good loue, &amp; to be good &amp; lawfull to oure moder,
For by my feyth ye haue said right wel.  and I haue
aduysed yf it semeth you good that we shall close or
shett hym on the high mountayne of Northomberland,
named Brombelyoys / and in myserye he shalbe there
<CHOICE><CORR>all</CORR><SIC>as</SIC></CHOICE> his lyf.'  'My sustir,' said either of bothe sustirs /
'lette now hye vs for to doo this / For we haue
grette desyre to see that oure moder be auenged of
the vnlawfulnes that our fader dede shew vnto her.'
Thanne the thre doughtirs dide so mocℏ, that by
theyre false condycion they toke theyr fader, &amp; closed
or shett hym on the said mountayne.  And after that
they had so doon, they retourned to theire moder,
and to her they said in this manere: 'Moder, ye ne
oughte to retche ne care more of the vnlawfulness &amp;
falshed of our fader / For therof he hath receyued
hys payment, <CHOICE><CORR>For</CORR><SIC>ffro</SIC></CHOICE> neuer he shal yssue ne departe fro
the mounteyne of Brombelyoys, wheron he is closed &amp;
shett by vs / and þere he shall waste hys lyf &amp; his
tyme with grett dolour and woo.' / 'Ha / ha / alas!'
said theire moder Pressyne to them / 'how durst you
so doo / euyl herted doughters, &amp; without pyte / ye
haue not doon wel, whan he that begat you on my
body ye haue so shamfully punysshed<MILESTONE N="7" UNIT="folio"/> by your
proude courage.  For it was he of whom I toke all
the playsaunce that I had in this mortaƚƚ world,<PB REF="" N="15" ID="pb.15"/>

whiche ye haue taken fro me.  therfore, knowe ye wel
that I shall punyssh you of the meryte aftir youre
deserte.  thou, Melusyne, that art tholdest, &amp; that
oughtest to haue be the moost knowyng / all this is
comme &amp; doon thrughe thy counseyƚƚ, For wel I wot
that this pryson hath be gyuen to thy fader by the /
and therfore thou shalt be she that shalbe first
punysshed therof.  For notwithstandyng the
vnlawfulness of thy fader / bothe thou &amp; thy sustirs he
shuld haue drawen to hym, and ye shuld shortly haue
ben out of the handes of the Nymphes &amp; of the
fairees, without to retourne eny more.  And fro hens
fourthon I gyue to the / the gyfte that thou shalt be
euery satirday tourned vnto a serpent fro the nauyll
dounward / but yf thou fynd ony man þat wil take
the to hys wyf / and that he wil promytte to the that
neuer on the Satirday he shall see the, ne þat shall
declare ne reherce thy faytt or dede to ne personne /
thou shalt lyue thy cours naturell, and shall dey as a
naturel &amp; humayn woman / and out of thy body
shall yssue a fayre lynee, whiche shalbe gret &amp; of
highe proesse.  but yf by hap or som auenture / thou
shuldest be seen &amp; deceyued of thyn husband /
knowe thou for certayn that thou shuldest retourne
to the tourment &amp; peyne wher as thou were in afore /
and euer thou shalt abyde therinne vnto the tyme that
the right highe Iugge shal hold his jugement.  And
thou shalt appiere by thre dayes byfore the fortresse
or Castel whiche thou shalt make, and thou shalt
name it aftir thy name / at euery tyme whan it shall
haue a new lord, and lykwyse also whan a man of thy
lynee shal dey.  And thou, Melyor, to the I gyue a
Castel in the grette Armenye, whiche is fayre &amp; riche,
wher thou shalt kepe a <MILESTONE N="7b" UNIT="folio"/>Sperohak vnto the tyme that
the grett maister shall hold his Iugement.  And al<PB REF="" N="16" ID="pb.16"/>

noble and worthy knightes descended &amp; comme of
noble lynee, that wil goo watche there the day byfore
the euen, and theuen also of saint Iohan baptiste,
whiche is on the xx. day of Iung, without eny slep,
shal haue a yeft of the of suche thinges that men may
haue corporelly / that is to wete, of erthly þinges
without to demande thy body ne thy loue by maryage
nor other wyse.  And al thoo that shal demande the
without cesse, and that wyl not forbere &amp; absteynne
them þerof / shalbe infortunate vnto the ix. lynee, and
shul be putt from theire prosperytees /.  And thou
shalt be closed, palatyne, &amp; shette on the mountayn of
Guygo, with al the tresoure of thy fader, vnto the
tyme that a knight shal comme of our lynee whiche
shal haue al that tresoure to help therwith for to gete
&amp; conquyre the land of promyssion / &amp; shal delyure
the from thens /.'  Thenne were the thre sustirs full
heuy of herte &amp; sorowfull, &amp; departed fro theire
moder.  And Melusyne went &amp; toke her way al alone
thrughe the forest &amp; thikk busshes.  Melyor also
departed, &amp; yede toward the Sperhaak Castel in the
grette Armenye.  And Palatyne also went to the
mounteyne of Guygo, wher many a man hath seen
her /.  And I myself herd it say of the kinge of
Arragon and of many other of hys royaume.  And
be nat you displesed yf I haue recounted vnto you
this auenture, For it is for to adiouste more of feyth,
&amp; for to veryfy thistory, And fro hens fourthon I
wil entre into the matere of the very &amp; true hystory.
but first I shall telle to you how the king Elynas
fynysshed his dayes in this world / and how Pressyne
his wyf buryed hym within the said mountayn in a
moche noble tombe, as ye shal here heraftir. /

</P>
<P>LOnge tyme was the Kyng Elynas on the said
mountayne in so mocℏ, that deth which bringeth <MILESTONE N="8" UNIT="folio"/>euery<PB REF="" N="17" ID="pb.17"/>

personne to an ende toke hym.  Thanne camme ther
Pressyne his wyf and buryed hym there / and on hym
made to be sette oon so noble &amp; so riche a tombe, þat
neuer byfore ne syn that tyme was seen none suche ne
so riche.  For on the tombe were riches without
comparacion as of precyous stones and other Jewellis / and
about it were grett &amp; highe Candelstykes of fyn gold,
and lampes &amp; torches whiche brennen both day &amp;
nyght continuelly.  And on the said tombe stood vp
right a Statue or ymage of Alabaster, kerued &amp; made
aftir the lengthe, lyknes, &amp; fourme of Kinge Elynas /
and the said ymage held in her handes a table of gold,
whereon was writon the forsaid auenture.  And there
the lady Pressyne stablysshed a stronge geaunt to the
sauegarde of the tresoure byfore said / the whiche
Geaunt was wounder fyers &amp; horryble, and al the
Countre therabout he held vnder his subgection.  And
also aftir hym many other geaunts kept it vnto the
tyme &amp; commyng of Geffray with the grett toth / of
the whiche ye shall more here herafter.  Now haue ye
herde of the King̘ Elynas and of Pressyne his wyf.
And from hens fourthon I wil bigynne &amp; shew the
trouth of thystory of the meruaylles of the noble Castel
of Lusignen in Poitow.  And why &amp; by what manere
hit was bilded &amp; made./

</P>
<P>Thystory recounteth to vs that there was somtyme
in the Brut Brytayne a noble man whiche fell at
debate with the nevew of the king̘ of Bretons.  and in
dede he durst therfore nomore dwelle within the land /
but toke with hym al his fynaunce &amp; goodes, and went
out of the land by the high mountaynes.  And as
telleth thistorye he founde on a day highe by a
fontayne a fayr lady to whom he told al his Fortune &amp;
aduenture / so that fynally they enamoured eche other,<PB REF="" N="18" ID="pb.18"/>

and the lady shewed to hym grett loue, &amp; dide vnto
hym mocℏ comfort.  and he began within her land,
that was wast &amp; deserte for to byld̛ &amp; make fayre
tounes &amp; strong Castels.  and was the land within<MILESTONE N="8b" UNIT="folio"/>
short tyme peupled raisonably / And they dede calle
the land forestz, bycause that they founde it full of
grett wodes &amp; thikk bushes, And yet at this day it is
called Forestz.  It haped that this knight &amp; this lady
fel at debate togidre.  I ne wot not goodly how ne
wherfore / but that right sodaynly departed the lady
fro the knight, wherefore he was woful &amp; heuy.  and
notwithstandinge he grew &amp; encreaced euer in worship
and in prosperite.  The noble men thanne of this land /
seeyng that they were without a lady purveyed hym of
oon to hys wyf, a moche gentil &amp; fayre woman, sustir
to the Erle of Poiters, whicℏ regned at that tyme, &amp;
he begate on her many children males.  emonge the
whiche was oon / that is to wete the iijde borne,
whiche was named Raymondyn, and was fayre, goodly
&amp; gracyous, moche subtyl &amp; wyty in all thinges.  And
that same tyme the said Raymondin might be xiiij
yere of age. /</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.3">
<HEAD> Cap. II. How the Erle of Poytiers prayde the Erle of Forests for to comme to the Feste that he made of hys sone. /</HEAD>
<P> <MILESTONE N="9" UNIT="folio"/>The Erle of Poyters held a grett feste of a sone
that he had, and wold haue made hym to be
dowbed a knight.  And no more children he had, but
only a fayre mayde that was called Blanche / and the
sone had to name Bertrand.  <DEL>Thanne the Erle Emery</DEL>
manded &amp; desyred a mocℏ fayre company for loue of
the knighthode of his sone / and amonges other he bode<PB REF="" N="19" ID="pb.19"/>

&amp; prayed the Erle of Forests to comme to the feste,
&amp; that he shuld bring̘ with him thre of his sones, the
oldest, For he wold see them.  Thanne the Erle of
Forestz went at his mandement in the moost
honourable wyse that he coude, and with hym he led thre of
his sones.  The feste was grette, and there were made
and dowbed many a knight for loue of Bertrand, sone
to the Erle of Poyters, that was þat day proferred to
thonourable &amp; worshipfuƚƚ ordere of knighthod̛.  And
also was ther made and dowbed to a knight, theldest
sone of the Erle of Forestz, for he jousted moche wel
&amp; fayre.  And was the fest contynued and holden the
space of viij dayes.  And the Erle of Poyters made &amp;
gaf many &amp; moche fayre &amp; grett yeftes.  And at the
departyng of the feste the Erle of Poyters demanded
of the Erle of Forestz, &amp; prayed hym to leue with hym
Raymondin his nevew, and that he shuld neuer care
for hym For he wold puruey for him wel.  And the
erle of Forestz graunted it / and thus dwelled the said
Raymondyn with the Erle of Poyters his vncle, that
loued hym wel.  And after toke the feste an ende
moche honourably &amp; frendly.  And as now cesseth
thistory to spek of the Erle of Forests, whiche
retourned with his two sones &amp; al his fellowship vnto
his Countre.  And begynneth oure hystory to
procede fourth / and to spek of the Erle Emery, and of
Raymondyn. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.4">
<HEAD> Cap. III. How a forester camme to denounce to the Erle Emery how there was within the Forest of Coulombyers the moost meruayllous wildbore that euer was sen byfore./</HEAD>
<P>Thystorye certyffyeth to vs and also the veray
Cronykles that this Erle Emery was grauntfader<PB REF="" N="20" ID="pb.20"/>

to saynt William that was Erle, and left al worldly
pocessyons for to serue oure Creatour, and toke on
hym the ordre &amp; Religion of the whit mauntelles, an
ordre or Religion so called.  And therof I wil not
make grett locucion or talking̘ But I will procede
fourth on our matere, and to spek of the Erle Emery.
Thistory thanne telleth to vs that this Erle was moche
worthy &amp; valyaunt a knight / and that loued euer
noblesse, And was the most wyse in the science of
Astronomye that was in hys dayes, ne byfore syn that
Aristotles regned.  That tyme that the Erle Emery
regned / thistory sheweth to vs that [he] coude many a
science, &amp; specially he was parfytte in the science of
Astromy, as I haue said tofore.  And knowe ye that
he loued so moche his nevew Raymondin that he might
no more.  and so dide the child his vncle, and peyned
hym moche to playse &amp; to serue hym at gree, and to
doo hym playsir in all maners.  It is wel trouth <MILESTONE N="10" UNIT="folio"/>that
this Erle had many houndes and many haakes of al
maneres.  and [it] befell as thystory recounteth that
oon of the Foresters camme vnto the Erlis Court, &amp;
demanded or told that in the Forest of Coulombiers was
the moost meruayllous wildbore that had be seen of
longe tyme byfore, and that at hym shuld be the best
&amp; fayrest dysport that eny gentylman shuld euer haue.
'By my feyth,' said the Erle, 'these tydynges plaise
me wel.  late the hunters &amp; houndes be redy to morow
by tymes.  &amp; we shall goo to the chasse.' 'My lord,'
said the Forester, 'at your playsire.'  And al thus he
departed fro the Erle / and made redy al that
aparteyned to the chasse for to hunte at thoure that he had
apoynted./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.5"><PB REF="" N="21" ID="pb.21"/>
<HEAD> Cap. IV. How the Erle went to the chace and Raymondyn with hym.</HEAD>
<P>AND whan the day was comme that Erle Emery
with grette foyson of barons and knightes departed
out of the Cite of Poyters / and Raymondyn rode euer
byside hym on a gret Courser the swerde girded about
hym and the shelde <MILESTONE N="10b" UNIT="folio"/>hehge ouer hys sholder.  And whan
they were comme to the Forest they byganne fourthwith
to hunte, And the wildbore was founde that was fel &amp;
proude, &amp; deuoured &amp; kyld many houndes and toke
his cours thrugh the Forest, For he was strongly
chaffed, and they byganne for to folowe hym waloping
a good paas, but the wildbore doubted nothinge / but
meuyd &amp; wered hym in suche a manere that there ne
was so hardy a dogge ne hound that durst abyd̛ hym,
ne so hardy a hunter that durst hold the spere styl
anenst hym for to hit &amp; broche hym.  And thanne
camme bothe knightes and esquyers / but neuer oon was
there so hardy that he durst sette foot on the grounde
for to withstande &amp; haue launched at hym.  Thenne
camme the Erle that cryed with a highe voyce.  sayeng̘.
'shal this swyne abasshe us aƚƚ.'  And whan
Raymondyn herde thus spek hys vncle, he was in hymself
vergoynouse and shamed / and alighted from his
courser and sette feet on grounde / and holding the
swerde naked, yede courageously toward the said bore,
and gaf to hym a strok with grette anger / And the
bore dressed toward hym and made hym to faƚƚ on hys
knees, but soone he stood up, And as preu hardy and
valyaunt wold haue broched and threst hys swyrde
within the booris heest / but the bore fledd, and so
fast he ranne that there was neyther man ne hound
but that he lost the sight of hym, but alonely
Raymondyn that was on horsbak, and so fast he folowed<PB REF="" N="22" ID="pb.22"/>

the bore that he outranne al thoo that were at the
chace, &amp; lefte them behinde and founde hym self alone.
Wherof the Erle, his vncle, was aferd̛ / les that the
bore shuld distroye hym.  Wherfore the Erle waloped
aftir hys nevew Raymondin and with a high voyce
escryed hym.  'Fayre nevew, leve this chasse, and cursed
be he that anounced it to vs, For yf this swyne hurt
you I shall neuer haue joye in my herte.'  But
Raymondyn, whiche was chaffed, doubted not of hys lyf,
ne toke heede to none euyl Fortune that might befall<MILESTONE N="11" UNIT="folio"/>
to hym therof / but euer withoute cesse folowed the
said bore, For he was well horsed.  And the erle folowed
euer hys nevew.  What shuld auayll yf herof I shuld
make a longe tale.  Alle theire horses byganne to be
chaffed and wery, &amp; abode fer behinde, saaf only the
Erle and Raymondyn, whiche chaced the bore so longe
that the nyght feƚƚ on them./  Thanne the Erle &amp; his
nevew stode styl and rested þem vnder a grette tree.
And the Erle gan to sey to Raymondin, 'Fayre nevew
here shall we abyde tyl it be mone shyn.'  And
Raymondyn said to hym, 'Sire, aftir your wille shall I
doo.'  And soone aftir roos the moone fayre and
bright./  Thenne the Erle that knew moche of the
science of Astronomy dide loke &amp; behelde the skye and
sawe the sterres full bright &amp; clere, and the moone that
was moche fayre without tache or spot, ne none
obscurte or darknes was seen about it/.  he ganne sore to
wepe.  And aftir grette &amp; deep sighynges said in this
manere.  'Ha / ha / right mighty and veray god, how
grette ben the meruaylles that thou haste lefte here
bynethe / as to knowe parfytly bothe the vertues &amp;
the nature of many wounder and dyuerse condycions
of thinges, and of theire significacions or betoknynges.
This might not be perfightly knowen, yf thou shadd
nat vpon the men somwhat of thy full &amp; deuyne grace,<PB REF="" N="23" ID="pb.23"/>

And specyally of this meruayllous aduenture, the
whiche I now see by the sterres whiche thou hast
created &amp; sitte by ordre on the firmament or skye / and
that I knowe by the high science of astronomye / of
the whiche by thy grace þou hast lente to me oon
braunche of knowlege wherof I oughte to preyse /
to thanke and to regracy the hertily in thy highe
mageste, wher to none may be compared.  O veray &amp;
highe sire, how might this be raisonably as to
knowlege humayne without it were by thy terrible jugement,
For no man shuld not mowe haue &amp; receyue wel for
to do euer euyl.  And notwithstandyng I see &amp;
perceyue wel by <MILESTONE N="11b" UNIT="folio"/>the highe science of Astronomy / of
whiche somme vnderstandyng I haue / to me leued
of thy pure grace what hit segnyfyeth or betokneth,
wherof moche meruailled I am.'  These wordes said /
the Erle byganne to wepe and to sighe more strongly
than he dide byfore.  Thanne Raymondin whiche hadd
kyndled the fyre with hys fyreyron and that had herde
the moost part of all that the Erle Emery had sayd /
said to hym in this manere / 'My lord, the fyre is wel
kyndled, comme and warme you. and I byleue that within
a while we shall haue somme tydynges of your meyne,
For as my thought ryght now I herd̛ barking of dogges.'
'By my feith,' said the Erle.  'of the chace I gyue
nomore force / but of that I see' / And thanne he
behelde vpward vnto the sky and wept ful sore / And
Raymondyn þat so moche loued hym, said to hym /
'Ha / ha / my lord, for godis loue lette that thing̘ be.
For it apparteyneth not to so highe a prince as ye be,
For to putte or sette hys herte therto / ne for to
enquyre of suche artes, ne of suche thynges.  but wel it
behouyth to you, and that shalbe wel doon to regracye,
and to thanke god of that he hath purueyed you and
promoted vnto so highe and so noble a lordship as<PB REF="" N="24" ID="pb.24"/>

youre is.  And as me semeth it is grette symplenes to
take ony sorowe or heuynes of suche thinges that may
not helpe / hyndre ne lette' / 'Ha / ha / fole,' said the
Erle, 'yf thou wyst and knew the grette meruaylles &amp;
wounderfull auentures that I see, thou shuldest be al
abasshed.'  Thanne Raymondyn, that thought none euyl,
answeryd̛ in this manere.  'My right dere &amp; doubted
lord, I pray you to telle it to me / yf it is thinge that I
may knowe.'  'By god,' said the Erle, 'thou shalt
knowe it / and I wold that neyther god ne the world
shuld demande of the nothinge of it / and that
thaduenture shuld befaƚƚ to the, on myn owne self / For
from hens fourth I am old and haue frendes ynoughe
for to hold my lordshipes.  but yet I loue the so moche
that I would that so grett a worship were haped to
thee / And the auenture is suche / that yf at the same
ooure a subget dide <MILESTONE N="12" UNIT="folio"/>slee hys lord he shuld becomme the
moost mighty and moost worshiped that euer camme out
of hys lynage or kynrede, And of hym shuld procede
and yssue so subtle a lynee / that of it shuld be
mencioun and remembraunce made vnto thende of the
world.  And know thou for certayn that this is trouth
whicℏ I telle to the.'  Thanne ansuerde Raymondyn
that neuer he shuld mowe byleue that it were trouth /
and that it were ayenst al right and reason / that a
man shuld haue wele for to doo euyl, and for to doo
suche a mortal treson.  'Now byleue thou it surely,'
said the Erle to Raymondyn, 'For it is as I teƚƚ to the.'
'By my feith,' said Raymondin / 'yet shall I nat
byleue it.'   And as the Erle Emerye and Raymondin
spak of the said auenture togidre, they herd al alonge
the wod̛ a grette affray / and Raymondyn toke thanne
hys swerd̛ that lay on the erthe.  and lyke wyse dede
the erle, And abode longe thus thinkinge for to knowe
what it was, and stode byfore the fyre / on that syde
as them semyd that the stryf was.  And longe in suche<PB REF="" N="25" ID="pb.25"/>


a state they abode tyl that they sawe a wounder grette &amp; 
horryble bore moche chaffed commynge toward them.  
Thanne gan sey Raymondyn, 'My lord, clemme you vpon 
som tree lest that this wyld bore hurte you, and lette me 
dele with hym.'  'By my feyth,' said the Erle / 'god forbede 
that I leue the in suche auenture al alone.'  And whan 
Raymondyn herde this, he went &amp; stode byfore the 
bore hauying hys swerd on his feet, and wilfuƚƚ for 
to dystroye &amp; slee hym / and the wild bore tourned hym 
and went toward the Erle.  Thenne byganne the dolour 
of Raymondyn / and the grette hape that therof camme 
aftirward to hym, As the very &amp; trew history recounteth to vs.
</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.6">
<HEAD>Cap. V.  How Raymondyn 
slew the Erle of Poyters, his vncle.</HEAD>
<P><MILESTONE N="12b" UNIT="folio"/>IN this part recounteth thystory, that whan 
Raymondyn cam ayenst the said bore for to kepe 
hym that he shuld not hurte his lord / the bore 
anoone hurted to hym, &amp; ranne fast toward 
the Erle, whiche seeying the wyld bore comme / lefte 
his swerd̛, and toke a short spere, and strayght held 
it dounward before hym.  And the Erle, that knew &amp; wyst 
moche of the chasse, broched the bore thrughe the brest / 
but the Erle feƚƚ doun on his knees.  And thanne Raymondyn, 
holdyng hys swerde in his hand, camme toward the bore, and 
wold haue smytte hym betwene the foure legges, For he leye 
vpsodounne the bely vpward.  and suche a stroke gaaf Raymondyn 
to the bore, that the blade of hys swerde brake / so that the poynte of 
it sprang̘ ayenst the Erlis stomak, &amp; wounded hym sore / in so 
moche that he deyed therof.  And Raymondyn, which was sore 
chaffed / seeyng hys wepen broken, and not
<PB REF="" N="26" ID="pb.26"/>

yet percey-<MILESTONE N="13" UNIT="folio"/>uyng̘ his mortal werk / toke the spere, &amp;
so strongly broched it thrughe the bore, that he slew
hym.  But whan he dide loke toward his vncle, and
that he sawe hym all bloody / he went, and wold haue
had hym to stand vpon his feet, but it was for nought.
he thenne pulled out of hys brest the piece of the
swerd̛, and knew that it was hys dede /.  Moche
meruayllously thanne byganne Raymondin to sighe &amp;
to complayne, &amp; wept and lamented piteously, sayeng in
this manere: 'Ha / ha / false fortune, how moche art
thou peruerse &amp; euyl, that hath doon to be slayn by me
hym that loued me so moche, and that had doon to me
so moche good?  Ha / god fader almighty / wher shal
now be the land where this harde &amp; false synner shal
mowe abyde / For in certayn all they that shall here
spek of this grett mysdede shal juge me / &amp; with good
right, to dey of a shamfull deth, For a more false ne
more euyl treson dide neuer no synner. / Ha / erthe
cleue &amp; open the / &amp; deuoure thou me fourthwith, and
lete me faƚƚ with the moost obscure &amp; derk angel
within helle, þat somtyme was the fayrest of all other
in heuen, For wel I haue deserued it.'  In this dolour
&amp; woo was Raymondyn a longe space of tyme, &amp; was
moche þoughtfull &amp; wroth / and bethought hym self,
&amp; said in this manere / 'My lord &amp; vncle, that lyeth
deed yonder, sayd to me / that yf suche an auenture
shuld comme to me, that I shuld be worshiped more
than ony man of my lynage.  but I now see wel al the
contrary / For truly I shalbe þe moost vnhappy &amp;
dyshonoured man that euer was borne of woman / and
by my feyth I haue wel deserued it / it is wel raison
&amp; right.  But notwithstanding <MILESTONE N="13b" UNIT="folio"/>syth that now it may
none oþerwyse be / I shal dystourne me out of this
land, and shal goo som wher for to purchasse myn
aduenture, suche as god wil send̛ to me in to somme
good place, where as I may take &amp; do penitence for my<PB REF="" N="27" ID="pb.27"/>

synne.'  And thanne Raymondyn camme to hys lord /
and sore wepyng, kyssed hym with so heuy &amp; wooful
herte / that thenne he had nat mow say one only word̛
for all the gold in the world /.  And soone aftir that
he had kyssed hym, he layed his foot on the sterop
and lepe vpon his hors / and departed, holding his way
thrugh the myddel of the Forest, moche dyscomforted,
&amp; rode apas vnknowing the way, ne whether he
went / but only by hap &amp; att auenture, And made
suche a sorowe that there nys no personne in the world
that coude thinke ne sey the v<HI REND="sup">th</HI> part of hys dolour /.

</P>
<P>Whan Raymondyn departed fro his lord, and that
he had lefte hym deed beside the fyre, and
the wild bore also / he rode so longe thrugℏ the
Forest, euer wepyng and complaynyng so sore that
it was gret pite for to see &amp; here hym / that about
mydnyght he aprouched nygh to a fontayne of fayerye,
named þe fontayne of soyf / And many one of the
Countre þer about called hit the fontayne of fayerye,
bycause that many a meruaylle feƚƚ &amp; happed there
many tymes in tyme passed.  And was this fontaynne
in a wounderfull &amp; meruayllous place / and ouer it was
a rocℏ of meruayllous height / and al alonge the said
Fontaynne was a fayre medowe, nygh to the high Forest.
And wel trouth it is that the moone dide shynne at that
tyme ryght clere &amp; bright, And the hors ledd
Raymondyn whiche way that he wold, For no heede nor<MILESTONE N="14" UNIT="folio"/>
aduys he had of nothing̘, for cause of the gret
dysplaysaunce that he had within hym self.  And
notwithstanding that he slept, hys hors ledd hym in
this state so longe that he was comme wel nygh to the
fontayne.  And at that same tyme were there [thre]
ladyes, that played &amp; dysported them / amongis the
whiche oon was auctorised of the other as maistresse &amp;
lady ouer them, Of the whiche lady I wil now spek
aftir that thistory telleth.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.7"><PB REF="" N="28" ID="pb.28"/>
<HEAD>Cap. VI.  How Raymondyn camme to the Fontayne of soyf, wher he founde Melusyne, and two other ladyes with her.</HEAD>
<P>THystory saith, that so longe bare the hors Raymondyn thus pensefull &amp; heuy of herte of the myshap that was comme to hym, that he ne wyst where he was, ne whither he went / ne in no manere he ledd hys hors / but his hors ledd hym where that he wold, For Raymondin touched <MILESTONE N="14b" UNIT="folio"/>not the brydeƚƚ / and herd ne saw nought / so sore was hys wit troubled.  And thus he passed byfore the fontaynne where the ladyes were, without hauyng eny sight of them.  but the hors that sawe them, was sodaynly afrayed, and fledd thens, rannyng moche fast.  And thanne she that was the gretest lady of them thre, sayd in this manere: 'By my feyth, he that rode now &amp; passed byfore vs, semyth to be a moche gentyl man / and, neuertheles, he maketh of it no semblaunt / but he sheweth the semblaunt of a vylayne or kerle, that hath passed so before ladyes without to haue salewed them.'  And all this said she feynyngly / to thende that the other shuld nat perceyue to what thinge she tended, For she wyst &amp; knew wel how it was with hym, as ye shal here say in thystory herafter.  And thanne she gan say to the other: 'I goo to make hym spek, For he semeth to be asleep.'  She departed fro the other two ladyes, and yede to Raymondyn, and toke the hors by the brydell &amp; made hym to stand styl, and said in this manere: 'By my feyth, sire vassal, hit commeth to you of grette pryde or of grette rudesse for to passe byfore ony ladyes without spekyng or somme salutacion / how be it that bothe rudesse &amp; pryde may be in you.'  And the lady cessed as thenne of her wordes / but Raymondyn herde nor vnderstod̛, ne
<PB REF="" N="29" ID="pb.29"/>

ansuerd̛ her not.  And she, as angry &amp; wroth, sayd ones ayen to hym: 'And how, sire musarde, are ye so dyspytous that ye dayne nat ansuere to me?' And yet he ansuered neuer a word̛.  'By my feith,' sayd she within her self, 'I byleue nonne other / but that this yong man slepeth vpon his hors / or ellis he is eyther dombe or def / but as I trow I shal make hym wel to spek, yf he euer spak byfore.'  And thenne she toke and pulled strongly hys hand, sayeng in this manere: 'Sire vassal, ye slep.'  Thanne Raymondyn was astonyed <MILESTONE N="15" UNIT="folio"/>and affrayed, as one is whan another awaketh hym fro slepe / and toke hys swerd̛, wenyng to hym that it had be hys vnclis meyne, that wold haue take and slayn hym.  And the lady thanne perceyued wel that he yet had not seen her, and, al lawghing, bygan to say to hym, 'Sire vassal, with whom wyl you bigynne the bataille? / your enemys ben not here, And knowe you, fayre sire, that I am of your party or syde?'  And whan Raymondyn herd her spek, he beheld her, and perceyued the gret beaulte that was in her, and toke of hit grett meruayƚƚ, For it semed to hym that neuer byfore he had not seen none so fayre.  And thenne Raymondyn descendid from hys hors, and bowed hys knees, and made reuerence vnto her, and said: 'My dere lady, pardonne to me myn Ignoraunce &amp; vylonny that I haue doo toward you, For certyanly I have mystaken ouermoche anenst your noble personne.  And neuertheles, I ne sawe ne herd neuer what ye haue said tyl that ye toke me by the hand.  and knowe ye, that I thoughte moche at that tyme on a thinge that sore lyeth nygh to my herte / and vnto god I pray deuoutly that amendes I may make vnto you / and that of hys grace I may at myn honour be out of this peyne, whiche hurteth myn herte sore.'  'By my feyth,' sayd the lady / 'it is wel said, For as for to bygynne eny thinge, the name of god most first
<PB REF="" N="30" ID="pb.30"/>

be called to mans help / and I byleue you wel / that
ye herd not what I haue said / but, fayre sire, whither
goo you att this tyme of nyght / telle hit hardyly
to me / yf goodly ye may dyscouere it.  And yf you
knowe not the way / wel I shaƚƚ dresse you to it / For
there nys neyther way ne patℏ but that I knowe it
wel, and therof ye may trust on me hardyly.'  'By
my feith,' said Raymondyn, <MILESTONE N="15b" UNIT="folio"/>'gramercy, lady, of
your curtoysye.  And ye shal knowe it, my dere lady,
sith that youre desyre is for to know it, I haue lost the
high way syn almost yestirday none vnto now / and
I ne wot where I am.'  Thanne perceyued she that
<CHOICE><CORR>he</CORR><SIC>she</SIC></CHOICE> kept hys faytte secret fro her / and said to hym:
'By god, fayre frend Raymondyn, ye shuld not hyde
nothinge fro me, For I wot wel how it standeth with
you.'  And thenne whan Raymondyn herd̛ that she
named hym by hys owne name, he was so abasshed
that he wyst not what he shuld ansuere.  And she þat
sawe wel that he was shamfuƚƚ of that she had named
hym, and that she wyst so moche of hys secret &amp;
Counseyƚƚ, sayd to hym in this manere: 'Forsouthe,
Raymondyn, I am she after god that may best
counseylle the / and that may furthre and enhaunse the in
this mortal lyf.  and all thin aduersytees &amp; mysdedes
most be tourned in to wele / nought auaylleth to the
for to hyde them from me.  For wel I wot that thou
hast slayn thy lord / as moche by myshap / as
wylfully / how be it that at that ooure thou supposest not
to haue doon it.  and I wot wel all the wordes that he
told vnto þe of the arte Astronomye, wherin duryng
hys lyf he was right expert.'  Whan Raymondyn
herde this he was more abasshed than he was tofore /
and said to the lady: 'Right dere lady, ye telle to me
the trouth of alle thinges that ye say; but moche I
meruaylle me how ye may so certaynly knowe it / and<PB REF="" N="31" ID="pb.31"/>

who told it so soone to you?'  And she ansuerd to
hym in this manere: 'Be not thou abasshed therof,
For I knowe the full trouth of thy faytte.  And wene
nor suppose thou nat that it be fauntesye or dyuels
werk of me and of my wordes, For I certyfye the,
Raymondyn, <MILESTONE N="16" UNIT="folio"/>that I am of god, and my byleue is / as
a Catholique byleue oughte for to be.  and I lete the
to wete that without me and my counseyll / thou
mayst not comme to thende of thy faytte.  but yf thou
wilt byleue stedfastly all that thyn vncle Emerye said
vnto the, hit shalbe profytable to the, with the help of
god and of me.  And I say so moche that I shal make
the for to be the gretest lord that euer was of thy
lynage, and the gretest and best lyuelod man of them
aƚƚ.'  Whan Raymondyn vnderstod̛ the promysse of
the lady / he remembred the wordes that hys lord
told vnto hym.  And consyderyng within hym self the
grete parels wherin he was as exilled and banysshed
out of hys Countre &amp; fro his frendes, said [to
hymself] that he shuld take thauenture for to byleue the
lady of all that she shuld doo or say to hym, For but
ones as he said he shuld passe the cruell paas of the
deth.  And to the lady he ansuerde full humbly in
this manere: 'My right dere lady, I thanke you moche
of the promysse that ye do and proffre to me.  For ye
shall see &amp; knowe that this shal not abyde or tarye by
me for no traueyll that ye can aduyse / but that I
shall euer doo your playsire, yf it be possible to be
doo / and that a cristen man may, or ought to doo,
with honour.'  'By my feyth, Raymondin,' said the
lady / 'that is said of free herte, For I shall not say
nor counseille you nothing / but that good &amp; wele shal
comme therof.  but first of alle,' said she / 'ye most
promyse to me that ye shall take me to your wyf.  and make you no doubte of me / but that I am of<PB REF="" N="32" ID="pb.32"/>

god.  And thanne Raymondyn yede &amp; ganne say, &amp; sware in this manere, 'Lady dere / by my feith / sith that ye ensure me that it is soo / I shal doo aftir<MILESTONE N="16b" UNIT="folio"/> my power all that ye wyl commaunde me for to doo / And indide I lawfully promytte you that so shal I doo.'  'Yet Raymondyn,' sayd she, 'ye most swere another thinge.'  'What it is, my lady,' said Raymondyn, 'I am redy / yf it be thinge that goodly I may doo.'  'ye,' said she / 'and it may not tourne to you to no dommage / but to all wele.  Ye muste promytte to me, Raymondyn, vpon all the sacrements &amp; othes that a man very catholoque &amp; of good feith may doo and swere, that neuer while I shalbe in your company, ye shal not peyne ne force your self for to see me on the Satirday / nor by no manere ye shal not enquyre that day of me, ne the place wher I shalbe.'  And whan she had thus said to Raymondyn, he yet ageyn said to her in this manere: 'On the parel of my sowle I swere to you / that neuer on þat day I ne shal doo nothing that may hyndre ne adommage you in no manere of wyse' / 'and I,' said she, 'ne shal doo nor thinke to none other thing̘ but in what manere I shall mowe best encresse in worship and honour, both you and your lynee.'  And Raymondyn yede &amp; gan sey to her in this manere, 'Soo shal I doo it to the playsire of god.'/</P>
<P>'THanne,' said the lady / 'I shal now telle how ye most doo / doubte you not of nothing̘.  but goo fourthwith vnto Poyters, And whan ye shal comme there / many one ye shal fynd commyng fro the chasse that shall axe to you tydynges of the Erle, your vncle.  and to them ye shall ansuere in this manere / "how / is he not yet comme ayen?"  And they shal sey "nay."  and thanne ye shal say, "I neuer sawe hym syn that
<PB REF="" N="33" ID="pb.33"/>
the chasse was at the strengest, and whan ye lost
hym" / and semblaunt ye most mak to be abasshed
more than eny other.  And soone after shul comme the
hunters and other of hys meyne, and <MILESTONE N="17" UNIT="folio"/>shal brynge with
them the corps deed within a litere / &amp; his woundes
shal seme to euery man aduys to be made by the
wildbores teth.  and they shal say alle, that the wildbore
hath slayn hym, And yet they shall say that the Erle
kyled the sayd bore / and many one shal hold it for a
hardy &amp; valiaunt dede.  thus the dolour &amp; woo shal
bygynne to be moche grete.  The Erle Bertrand, his
sone, &amp; hys doughtir Blanche, &amp; alle oþer of hys
meyne, bothe lesse &amp; grete togidre, shal make grete
sorowe / and so shall ye doo with them.  and ye shall
putte on you the blak gowne as they shall.  And aftir
this nobly doon, and the terme assigned &amp; take whan
the barons shall comme for to doo theire obeysaunce &amp;
homage vnto the yong̘ Erle, ye shal retourne hither to
me the day byfore the lordes &amp; barons make theire
homage / and that tyme att this same place ye shaƚƚ
fynde me.'   Thanne as Raymondyn wold haue departed
from Melusyne to haue take hys leve of her / she said
to hym in this manere: "Hold, my redoubted frend̛ /
for to bygynne &amp; assemble our loue, I gyue you these
two rynges, of whiche the stones ben of grette vertue.
For the one hath suche approprieté, that he to whomme
hit shal be gyuen by paramours or loue, shal not dey
by no stroke of no manere of wepen, ne by none
armes / as longe as he shal bere it on hym / And the
other is of suche vertue, that he that bereth it on hym
shal haue victory of all his euyl willers or enemyes / al
be it pletyng in Courtes, or fyghtyng̘ in feldes, or ellis
whersoeuer it be: and thus, my frend̛, ye may goo
surely.'  Thanne toke Raymondin leue of the lady,
and embraced &amp; kyssed her swetly &amp; mocℏ frendly<PB REF="" N="34" ID="pb.34"/>
<MILESTONE N="17b" UNIT="folio"/>
as she on whom all hys hoop was leyd.  For he was
as thenne so moche esprised of her loue / that al that
she sayd / doubtles he held it for trouth.  and raison
it was, as ye shall here herafter in thystorye./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.8">
<HEAD> Cap. VII. How Raymondin, by the counseyl of the lady, went to Poytiers.</HEAD>
<P>RAymondyn lepte vpon his hors, and the lady
dressed and putte hym in to the high way of
Poytiers, and [he] departed fro the lady.  And at
departyng Raymondyn was ful sory, For he loued
alredy so moche her felawship, that wel wold euer
haue be with her.  Thenne thinkynge, he byganne
fast to ryde toward the Cite of Poyters.  And the
said lady retourned toward the said Fontaynne, where
the two other ladyes were, &amp; abode her there / of
whicℏ ladyes thystory leueth here to speke/.

</P>
<P>NOw saith thystorye, that Raymondyn rode so fast
that soone he was comme into Poytiers, where
he <MILESTONE N="18" UNIT="folio"/>founde many one that were retourned fro the
chasse, whicℏ demanded of hym, 'where is my lord?'
'how,' said thanne Raymondyn / 'is he not comme?' /
and they ansuerd̛ 'nay.'  And he said to them, 'I
sawe hym neuer syn that the grete chasse bygan, and
that the bore scaped fro the houndes.'  And while that
they spak of this matere among̘ them alle / the hunters
&amp; other folk arryued there fro the chasse, som now
and thenne, the whiche all said as Raymondyn had
sayd.  And som said that neuer they had seen suche
&amp; so meruayllous a chasse, ne so horryble a bore.  And
many one said that the bore was comme fro somme other
land, For none so grete / nor that ranne so fast sawe
they neuer.  Thanne was euery man meruaylled / how<PB REF="" N="35" ID="pb.35"/>

the Erle taryed so longe.  and they went to the yate
for to see if he camme, &amp; abode hym þer a longe space.
and euer camme folk that said as the other had sayd /
and that they lay all that nyght in the sayd Forest, For
they had lost theyre way.  Thanne was all the peuple
of Poyters woofuƚƚ &amp; heuy for loue of theyr lord, that
taryed so longe / and specyally the Countesse, the said
Erlis wyf.  but more woofull &amp; heuyer they were
within a lytel while after/.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.9">
<HEAD> Cap. VIII. How the Erle Emery was brought vnto Poytiers deed within a Lyttere.</HEAD>
<P>THystorye <MILESTONE N="18b" UNIT="folio"/>telleth vnto vs, that so long̘ they abode
at the gate with Raymondyn, that they sawe
commynge toward the Cite a grete multitude of peuple.
and as they dide approucℏ &amp; camme nygℏ, they herd̛
and vnderstod̛ the piteous voyces of them, wherof they
were all meruaylled / and bygan many one to doubte
lest that they shuld haue hadd som trouble or somme
empeschement.  And so longe they abod̛, that they
whiche bare the corps of theire lord camme vnto them,
sore lamentyng̘ &amp; piteously waylyng̘, sayeng̘ to them
in this manere: 'wepe ye, and wepe ayen, &amp; clothe
you aƚƚ in blak, For the bore hath slayn our good lord,
the Erle Emerye.'  And after the corps camme two
hunters, that bare grette bore.  and thus they
entred into the Cite, makyng̘ grete sorowe.  And alle
the peuple of the Cite, seeyng theyre lord deed,
byganne pyteously to crye / sayeng in this manere: 'Ha/
ha, cursed be he of god that first anounced this chasse.'
The sorrow &amp; dolour was there so grete that no man sawe<MILESTONE N="19" UNIT="folio"/>
neuer no greter.  And making suche sorowe camme
vnto the Palleys / and there was the Corps leyed.  And
bycause one oughte not to kepe ne mayntenne longe<PB REF="" N="36" ID="pb.36"/>

sorowe, I passe it ouer lyghtly.  The Countesse &amp; her
children made ouergrete sorow / and so dide the Barons
and aƚƚ the Comynaltee of the land.  And knowe ye
also / that so dide Raymondyn, as it foloweth./

</P>
<P>Raymondyn made grete sorowe and greter than eny
other, and sore repented hym of hys mysdede,
And so moche / that yf it had not be the hoop &amp;
comfort of his lady, he had not mowe withold hym self,
but þat he had sayd vnto them al hys auenture, for
cause of the grete contricion that he had of the deth of
hys vncle and lord.  But I will not spek long of this
matere.  Soone thobsequye was doon moche nobly &amp;
richely within the Chirche of our lady of Poytiers,
after the custome that was at that tyme, And ye muste
knowe that the good folk of the land that had lost þeir
lord were full of heuynes and of sorow / and they
fourthwith toke the said bore, and byfore the said
Chirch of our lady they brent it / And as it is wel
trouth that there nys so grete a sorowe, but that within
foure dayes it is somwhat peased / the barons of the
land thanne yede and swetly comforted the Countesse
and her two children aftir theire power / and so moche
they dide that her grete sorowe was somwhat peased.
But þe sorowe of Raymondyn grew &amp; wexed more and
more, as wel bycause of his grete mysdede / as for the
grete loue of whiche he loued hys vncle.  It was thanne
ordeyned &amp; concluded by the Counseyƚƚ that alle the
Barons of the land shuld be sente fore, &amp; boden to
comme at a certayn day for to doo theire homage to
theyre gracyous lord, the sone of the said late Erle.
And assone <MILESTONE N="19b" UNIT="folio"/>as Raymondyn knew of it, he toke hys hors
and alone yssued out of Poytiers and entred within the
Forest, for to goo &amp; hold hys couenaunt vnto his lady./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.10"><PB REF="" N="37" ID="pb.37"/>
<HEAD> Cap. IX. How Raymondyn retourned toward hys lady, and sawe a Chapell whiche neuer he had seen before./</HEAD>
<P>THystory telleth to vs that so longe rode
Raymondyn that he camme into the Forest of
Coulombyers, &amp; passed thrugℏ the lytel toune, &amp; went vpon
the mountayne and yede so longe that he perceyued
the medowes whiche were vnder the roche, that was
aboue the Fontayne of Soyf, and sawe a hous made of
stone in a manere of a Chapeƚƚ.  And knowe ye that
Raymondyn had be there many [a] tyme, but neuer tofore
he had seen it / and went neuer to hit; And before the
place he perceyued many ladyes, knyghtes, &amp; Squyers
whiche made to hym grete feste and praysed hym
gretly.  Wherfor he meruaylled gretly, For one of them
said to hymme: <MILESTONE N="20" UNIT="folio"/>'Sire, alight &amp; come toward my lady
that abydeth aftir you within her pauyllon or tente.'
'By my feyth,' sayd Raymondyn / 'hit plaiseth me wel
so for to doo.'  Soone he descendid from hys hors &amp;
yede with them, whicℏ conueyed hym toward the lady
moche honourably.  And thanne the lady camme to
mete hym, &amp; toke hym by the hand and ledd hym
into her tente, And satte both vpon a bed of parement
moche ryche / and all the other abode without.  Thanne
byganne the lady for to raisonne with Raymondyn, &amp;
said to hym in this manere: 'My dere frende, wel I
wote that wel ye haue hold alle that I introduysed, or
taught you of, And therfore fro hens fourthon I shall
trust you the more.'  'Lady dere,' sayd Raymondyn /
'I haue founde so good a bygynnyng̘ in your wordes,
that nothing ye shall commande to me that humayn
body may or oughte to comprehende or vndertake /
but that I wyl &amp; shal doo it after your playsire.'
'Raymondyn,' said she / 'for me ye shall vndertake<PB REF="" N="38" ID="pb.38"/>

no thing̘, but that of it ye shal comme to your
worship /.'  Thenne camme there a knyght whiche kneled
before her / and after his reuerence made / dressed hys
wordes toward her, &amp; said: 'My lady, al thing̘ is
redy / ye shal comme whan it playse you.'  And the
lady ansuerde &amp; said / 'Couere your heed, fayre
sire.'  Thanne the lady &amp; Raymondyn wesshe theire handes
&amp; sette them at a moche ryche table.  and within the
sayd pauyllon were many other tables dressed, where
dide sette many knightes and ladyes / and whan
Raymondyn saw this appareyll, he meruaylled moche / and
demanded of hys lady fro whens so grete a felawship
was comme vnto her.  And to hys demande the lady
ansuerd̛ nothing̘.  Wherfore Raymondyn asked of her ayen,
'My lady, fro <MILESTONE N="20b" UNIT="folio"/>whens are comme vnto you so many
of gentyl men and ladyes?'  'By my feyth, Raymondyn,
my frend̛,' sayd̛ the lady, 'it is no nede to you for to
be meruaylled therof, For they be all at your
commandement, &amp; redy for to serue you / &amp; many other
also that now ye see not.'  Thanne held Raymondyn
hys peas / and so many courses &amp; of dyuerse metes
were before them brought, that meruayll it was to see
it.  And whan they had dyned, they weshe theire
handes / and graces said &amp; all thinges doon / the lady
toke Raymondyn by the hand &amp; ledd hym beside the
beed, &amp; euerychon voyded the pauyllon, and wheras
they lyst went, or wher they oughten for to haue goo,
eche one aftir theyre estate /.

</P>
<P>THannne said the lady to Raymondyn: 'My frend̛,
to morowe is the day that the barons shal comme
for to doo theire homage vnto the yong Erle
Bertrand.  And know you, my frend, that there must ye be / &amp;
shal doo as I shal telle you, yf it playse you so to doo /
Now vnderstand &amp; reteyne wel my wordes.  Ye shal
abyde þer vnto the tyme that all the Baronnes shal haue
doo their homages, and thenne ye shal putte your self<PB REF="" N="39" ID="pb.39"/>

fourth byfore the said Bertrand, and of hym ye shal
demande a yefte, for the salary &amp; remuneracioun of
alle the seruyse that euer ye dide vnto his fader.  And
telle to hym wel, how that ye ne demande of hym
nothre toune, ne Castel, nor other thing of no grete
value.  and I wote wel that he shal acorde or graunt it
to you.  For the barons shalle counseylle hym for to
doo soo, And as soone as he shal haue graunted your
requeste / demande of hym to haue on this roche &amp;
about it / as moche of ground̛ as the hyd̛ or skynne of
a hert may comprehende./  and freely he shal gyue it
to you.  In so moche that none shal now lette nor
empesche you therof, by reason of <MILESTONE N="21" UNIT="folio"/>homage, nother by
charge of rente or other ordynaunce, and whan he
shall haue graunted it to you, take þerof his lettres,
vnder hys grete Seele, and vnder the seelles of the
peris, or lordes pryncipal of the land.  And whan
that al this ye shal haue doo / on the morow next
folowing̘ after that / as ye shalbe comyng homward
agayn / ye shal mete on your way a good man, which
shal bere within a sac the skynne of a hert / and ye
shall bye it / and for it ye shal pay asmoch as the said
man shal aske you for it / and after ye shall make it
for to be cutte in the smallest and narrowest waye that
is possible for to be cutte, after the manere of a
thonge.  And after, lette your place be delyuered vnto you /
the wiche ye shal fynd all marked &amp; kerued, and all
the trees pulled to the ground, there as it shal plaise
me for to be / And as for to bryng̘ the two endes of
the sayd̛ thong̘ of the hyd̛ togidre about the said
place / yf it happe that greter ground̛ may be
comprysed within it ye shal doo it to be leyd dounward
vnto the valey / &amp; there, at both thendes of the said
thonge or leder / shal spryng out of the roche a fayre
fontaynne, whiche in tyme to comme shalbe full necessary<PB REF="" N="40" ID="pb.40"/>

and conuenable.  Goo þenne fourth, my dere frend /
and doo hardyly doubtles all that I haue said.  For all
your werkes shalbe of good expedicioun, and without eny
trouble or lettyng̘ / and on the mornne next after that
your yefte shalbe graunted and your lettres delyuered
to you, ye shall retourne hither to me.'  Raymondyn
thanne ansuerde, 'My lady, after my power I shal
fulfylle al your playsire' / And thenne they embraced
and kyssed eche other / and toke leue one of
other./  Here cesseth thystory of them / and begynneth for to
spek of Raymondyn, whiche toke hys hors, and rode
toward Poiters as <MILESTONE N="21b" UNIT="folio"/>hastly as he myght./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.11">
<HEAD> Cap. X. How Raymondyn, after that the barons had doon theire homage vnto the yong̘ Erle / demanded of the Erle a yefte, the whiche he graunted to hym./</HEAD>
<P>THystorye telleth to vs, that Raymondyn rode so
longe that he camme vnto Poytiers, wheras he
founde many a high baron, whicℏ were comme there for
to make homage to the yong̘ Erle Bertrand / and they
dyde grete honour and reuerence to Raymondyn, and
preysed hym right moche.  And the next morow they
yede all togidre vnto Saynt Hylary of Poyters, where
the deuyne seruyse was doon right worshipfully, And
atte that seruyse was the yonge Erle reuested lyke a
Chanoyne, as theyre prymat or Abbot / and dyde hys
deuoyre as it apparteyned / and that of custome was
for to be doo.  Thenne cam the barons <MILESTONE N="22" UNIT="folio"/>tofore hym /
and there one after another, and eche one after hys
degre rendred to hym hys homage.  And thenne,
after alle these thinges were doon / Raymondin putte
hymself fourth before the barons / and with meke &amp;
humble contenaunce or manere, said to them: 'Emong̘<PB REF="" N="41" ID="pb.41"/>

you, my lordes, nobles, Barons of the Countre or
Erledom of Poytwo, vouchesaf ye to here &amp; knowe the
requeste whiche I wyl putte &amp; make vnto my lord
the Erle.  and yf it seme you to be lawfull &amp;
raisonnable / I beseche that it playse you for to pray hym to
graunt it to me.'  And the Barons ansuerd with right
a good wiƚƚ, 'we shall doo it.'  Thanne they altogidre
went before the Erle, to whom Raymondyn spake
first moche humbly, sayeng in this manere: 'Right
dere sire, humbly I beseche and requere you, that in
remuneracion, or reward, of alle the seruyses that ever
I dide vnto my lord, your fader / on whos sowle god
haue mercy, ye vouchesaf of your benigne &amp; noble
grace for to gyve to me a yefte, the whiche shall cost
you but lityl.  For knowe you, Sire, that I ne demande
of you neyther tounne, Castel, nor fortresse, ne nothinge
of grette valew.'  Thanne ansuerde the Erle, 'yf it
playseth to my barons / ful wel it playseth to
me.'  And the Barons said to hym in this manere: 'Sire,
syn it is thyng̘ of so lytyl valewe, as he speketh of,
ye oughte not to refuse it to hym / For he is wel
worthy therof, and wel he hath deserued it.'  And the
Erle said to them, 'Syn it pleseth to you for to
counseylle me soo / I graunt it' / 'demande now,' said the
Erles to Raymondyn, 'what ye wyl.'  'Sire,' said he,
'gramercy.  Other yefte I ne axe of you, but þat ye
wyl gyue to me, about the fontaynne of soif that is
nygh to the roches &amp; wodes / as moche of grounde as the
hyde or leder of a hert shall mow comprehende or <MILESTONE N="22b" UNIT="folio"/>goo
aboute, bothe of lengthe &amp; brede.'  'Forsouthe,' said
þenne the Erle / 'this I ought not to refuse to
you.  I gyue it to you,' said the Erle, 'freely, without
redeuaunce nor homage to be doon to me, nor to my
successours for euermore.'  Thenne Raymondyn kneled<PB REF="" N="42" ID="pb.42"/>

&amp; thanked hym ryght humbly / and requyred of hym
lettres of hys gyfte, the whicℏ were graunted &amp; made
in the best and moost surest wyse that could be
deuysed / and were Seelled of the grette Seal of the
Erle, by thassent and relacion of alle the Barons of
the land / whiche also dide putte theire Seelles
therto.  Thanne they departed fro the chirche of Saynt Hylary
of Poytiers, and yede fourth vnto the halle, where the
feste was grete and joyous, and swete melody was there
herd̛ of almaner Instruments Musyque. and of many
&amp; dyuerse meets they were serued at the table.  And
after dyner the Erle gaaf grette yeftes / And wel trouth
it is, that it was sayd þerof many one, that among̘ alle
the other Raymondyn was the moost curtoys / moost
gracyous, and of fayrest contenaunce.  And thus
passed the day tyl the nyght camme that euerychon
went to take hys reste.  And on the mornne next they
roos and yede for to here masse vnto the Abbey of
Montiers / and there Raymondyn prayed god deuoutly
that he wold help hym att his nede, and to brynge hys
enterpryse to a good ende, and to the saluacion of his
sowle &amp; prouffyt of hys body.  And he abode within
the chirche, makyng̘ hys prayers vnto thoure of
Pryme./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.12">
<HEAD>Cap. XI.  How Raymondyn founde a man
  that bare the skynne or hyde of a hert /
  and how he bought it /</HEAD>
<P><MILESTONE N="23" UNIT="folio"/>NOw telleth thystorye to vs, that whan
Raymondyn had herd hys masse, and that he had
ended his prayere / he went out of the chirche / and
at thyssue of thabbey byond the Castel he found a
man whiche bare within a sac vpon hys bak the hyde
of an hert, which man camme toward Raymondyn, and
said to hym in this manere.  'Sire, wyl bye this<PB REF="" N="43" ID="pb.43"/>

hertis skynne that I haue within my sack, for to
make good huntyng cordes for your hunters.'  'By my
feyth,' said Raymondyn / 'ye / yf thou wilt selle it;
and at one word what shall I paye for hit?'  'By my
feyth, sire,' said the man, 'ye shall paye to me for it
ten shelynges, or ellis ye shall not haue it.'  'Frend,'
said thanne Raymondyn to the said man / 'bryng it
home with me and I shall pay the there.'  And he
answerd̛, 'With a good wille.'  Thanne he followed
Raymondyn vnto his hous, and there he delyuered hys
hyde / and Raymondyn payed hym for it.  And anone
after, Raymondyn sent for a Sadelmaker, to whom he
said: 'My frend, yf it plese <MILESTONE N="23b" UNIT="folio"/>you, ye muste cutte this
hyde in fourme of a thonge, in the narowest &amp; smallest
wyse that is possible to be doo.'  The Sadler dide cutte
it, and after they leyd it agayn within the sac thus
cutte.  What shuld I nowe prolonge the
matere.  It is trouth that they whiche were commytted for to
delyuere to Ramondyn his yefte, rode, and
Raymondyn with them, toward the fontayne of soyf, so
long̘ that they cam vnto the roche that standeth ouer
the said fontayne, where as grett tranchis or keruyng̘
was made within the harde roche / and they fond̛ al
about it grete trees throwen doun to the ground̛,
wherof they were gretly meruaylled, For it was out of
mans mynde that euer trees were cutte there
aboute.  Raymondyn, that thanne wel knewe that his lady had
wrought there, held hys peas.  And whan they were
within the medowe they toke the thonge out of the
sac /.
</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.13"><PB REF="" N="44" ID="pb.44"/>
<HEAD>Cap. XII.  How they that were ordonned camme
  and delyuered to Raymondyn his yefte. /

</HEAD><MILESTONE N="24" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>WHan they that shuld delyuer the yefte saw
the hyde cutte so smalle, they were of it alle
abasshed / and said to Raymondyn þat they wyst not
what to doo / And there incontynent camme to them two
men clothed with cours cloth / the whiche said in this
manere.  'We are comme hither for to helpe you.'  Thanne
they toke out of the sack the hyde and bare it vnto
the bottomme of the valley, as nigh the roche as they
coude / and there they dide sette a stake in the erthe,
and to this stake they fasted the one ende of the hyde /
and as they went they sette stakes for to hold with the
said thonge rounde aboute the roche / and whan they
were comme ayen to the first stake, there was yet agrete
remenant of the thong̘ / and for to sette and fournysshe
it they drew it dounward to the valey / and so fer
they went with it, that they camme to the ende of
it.  And ye must knowe that after that, it is said in the
Countre, and as the very and true history witnesseth /
there sprange at [the] ende of the said thong̘ a fayr
fontayn, the whicℏ rendred so moche of watre that a
ryuere wexed or grew therof.  Wherof many a mylle
dyde grynde corne / and yet now grynden.  Thanne
they that were there sent for to delyuere to Raymondyn
the place, were moche abasshed / aswel of the fontayne
that they see spryng̘ sodaynly before them, as of the
grete compace of the ledder, whiche conteyned wel the
space of two mylles of grounde./

</P>
<P>THistorye to vs recounteth that they whiche were
ordonned for to delyuere the said yefte, as byfore
is said, were moche abasshed whan they sawe the
watre spryng̘ sodaynly &amp; ranne al along̘<MILESTONE N="24b" UNIT="folio"/> fourth by
the valey.  And also they were meruaylled of the grete
grounde that the thonge compassed.  but neuertheles<PB REF="" N="45" ID="pb.45"/>

they delyuered to Raymondyn the ground̛ that was
gyuen to hym after the texte or tenour of hys
lettres.  And as soone as they had delyuered it, they wyst neuer
where the said two men that were comme there for to
helpe hem becamme, ne whither they were goon.

</P>
<P>Thanne they departed alle togidre, for to haue
retourned vnto Poyters, where as whan they were
comme, they dide telle and recounte vnto the Erle and
to his moder this meruayllous auenture.  And thanne
the lady said to her sonne in this manere: 'Byleue thou
neuer of no thinge me / of that I shall say / but yf
Raymondyn hath founde somme auenture in the Forest
of Coulombyers, For the same Forest is somtyme full
of moche meruayllous auentures.'  And the Erle
anansuerd: 'by my feyth my lady / I byleue well that
ye say trouth / and long̘ syn I haue herd say that
aboue the fontayne that is vnder the same roche,
men hath seen faƚƚ &amp; happ many a wounder and
meruayllous aduentures. but as to hym, I pray to god
that he may enjoye it to hys honour and prouffyt.'
'Amen,' said the ladye.  As they spake thus togidre,
Raymondin arryued / whiche kneeled soone byfore the
Erle and thanked hym of the worship &amp; curtoysy that
he had doon to hym.  'By my feyth, Raymondyn,'
said the Erle, 'ye thanke me of a lytil thing̘, but
betre I shall doo to you, with godis grace, in tyme to
comme.'  'Now, my frend Raymondyn,' said the Erle,
'it is told to me of a grete and meruayllous auenture
whiche is happed as of present in the place that I
haue doon to be delyuered to you by my
yefte.  Wherfore I pray you that ye wil telle to me the pure &amp; very
trouth of hit.'  'My feyth,' sayd Raymondyn.  'My
right dere lord / yf they that at <MILESTONE N="25" UNIT="folio"/>your commandement
haue delyuered the place to me haue not told you
of more than they haue seen / they haue doo wel.<PB REF="" N="46" ID="pb.46"/>

Neuertheless it is trouth that the space of grounde
compassed aboute with the hyde conteyneth two
mylles.  And as for the two men whiche camme there clothed
with cours cloth, and haue holped for to compasse &amp; to
mesure the place / and also of the ryuere whiche
sourdred sodaynly / of alle this, my lord, it is pure
trouth.'  'By my feith, Raymondyn,' sayd the Erle,
'ye telle to vs a grete meruaylle /.  In good feyth,
Raymondyn, lyke as it semeth to vs and supposen, ye
most nedes haue founde som aduenture, and I pray
you that ye wyl declare it vnto vs, for to haue vs out
of the melencolye of it.'  'My lord,' said Raymondyn,
'yet haue I not founde but wel &amp; honour / but my
ryght dere lord, I loue my self for to be &amp; there to
dwelle more than in eny other place, bycause that it is
commonly renommed auenturous and welhappy
countre / and so I hope god shall send to me some good
auenture whiche by hys plaisire shall be to me
worshipfull &amp; prouffytable bothe to my sowle and to my
body.  And, my ryght dere lord, enquyre ye me nomore therof /
For certaynly, as of present, I can telle you nomore of
it /.'  Thanne the Erle, that moche loued hym, held
therof hys peas, bycause that he wold not angre
hym.  And this doon, Raymondyn toke hys leue of the Erle
and of his moder.  And for as now I shall say no
more of them, And shall say how Raymondyn
retourned toward̛ his lady, where as he wyst that he had
lefte her /.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.14">
<HEAD>Cap. XIII.  How Raymondyn toke his leue
  of the Erle of Poitiers &amp; retourned toward
  his lady./</HEAD><MILESTONE N="25b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>IN this partye, to vs telleth thistorye that
Raymondyn, whiche was moche enamoured of his<PB REF="" N="47" ID="pb.47"/>

lady, departed at this ooure fro Poytiers hastly al alone,
and rode tyl he camme vnto the high Forest of
Coulombiers, and descended fro þe hylle doun in to the valey
and camme to the fontayne where <DEL>he founde</DEL> his lady,
that moche joyously receyued hym, and said to hym
in this manere: 'My frend, ye begynne wel for to kepe
and hyde oure secretes: and yf ye perseuere thus, grete
wele shall therof comme to you / and soone ye shall see
and perceyue of it.'  Thanne spake Raymondyn and
sayd in this manere: 'Dere lady, I am &amp; shalbe euer
redy for to doo aftir my power all your
playsires.'  'In dede, Raymondyn,' said the lady / 'tyl ye haue
wedded me / ye ne may no ferther see ne know of my
secretes.'  'Lady dere,' said Raymondyn, 'I am alredy
therto.'  'not yet,' said the lady / 'For first ye must goo
vnto Poitiers for to pray the Erle and his moder and alle
your other parentes and frendes,<MILESTONE N="26" UNIT="folio"/> that they wil comme
and honoure you with their personnes at youre
weddyng̘, in this place, on monday next commyng̘.  to
thende that they see the noblesses that I think and
purpose for to doo for to enhaunce you in honour &amp;
worship / and that they take no suspecion but that ye
be maryed after your estate and degree.  And wel ye
may teƚƚ to them that ye shall wedd the doughter of a
kinge / but no ferther ye shall not dyscouere of it. and
therfro kepe you as dere as ye haue the loue of
me.'  'Lady dere,' sayd Raymondyn, 'doubte you not
therof.'  'Frend,' sayd the lady, 'haue ye noo care that for what
folke that ye can bryng̘ / but that they all shalbe
wel and honourably receyued &amp; wel lodged and wel
festyed / bothe of delycyous meetes and drynkes, and
of allmaner athing̘ acordyng / as wel to them as to
theire horses.  Therfore, my frend, goo surely and be
not doubtous of nothing̘.'  They thenne kyssed eche
other / &amp; Raymondyn departed fro the lady / of whiche<PB REF="" N="48" ID="pb.48"/>

thistory sylenceth / and bygynneth to spek of
Raymondyn which goth toward Poytiers./

</P>
<P>NOw telleth to vs thistorye that so longe rode
Raymondyn after that he was departed fro his
lady that he camme to Poiters, wher he fonde the Erle
and his moder &amp; grete foyson of Barons with them,
whiche were right wel glad of his commyng̘ / and
demanded of hym fro whens he camme.  And he ansuerde
to them that he camme fro his dysporte.  And after that
they had spoken longe tyme of one thing̘ and of other,
Raymondyn yede byfore the Erle &amp; kneled &amp; sayd to
hym thus: 'Right dere lord, I moche humbly besech
you, on alle the seruyses that euer I shall mow doo to
you, þat ye vouchesaaf for to doo to me so moche of
honour as to comme on monday next to my weddyng̘,
to the fontayn of Soyf.  and that it playse you to
bryng thither with <MILESTONE N="26b" UNIT="folio"/>you my lady your moder, and
alle your barons also.'  And whan the Erle vnderstode
hym he was moche abasshed.  'How,' said the Erle,
'fayre Cousyn Raymondyn, are ye as now so straunged
of vs that ye marye you without that we know therof
tyl the day of weddyng̘?  For certayn gyue vs
thereof grette meruaylle, For we wende yf your wylle
had be to take a wyf / to haue be they of whom ye
shuld first haue taken counseyll.'  Thanne ansuerd̛
Raymondin, 'My right dere lord, dysplayse you nat
therfore, For loue is of so grete puyssaunce that she
maketh thinges to be graunted and doon as it playseth
to her / and so ferfourth I haue goo in this matere that
I may not flee it; but neuertheles all were it soo that
I myght doo soo / yet by myn assent I shuld not be
fro it.'  'Now thanne,' said the Erle, 'telle vs what
she is and of what lynee.'  'By my feyth,' said
Raymondyn, 'ye demande of me a thing̘ / to the whiche I
can not gyue none ansuere, for neuer in my lyf I ne dide
enquyre me therof.'  'Forsouthe,' sayd the Erle, 'it is<PB REF="" N="49" ID="pb.49"/>

grett meruaylle.  Raymondyn taketh a wyf that he
knoweth not, ne also the lynage that she commeth
of.'  'My lord,' said Raymondyn, 'sith it suffyseth me as
therof, ye oughte wel to be playsed, For I take no wyf
that shall brawle or stryue with you / but only with
me / and I alone shall bere eyther joye or sorowe for
it, after that it shall please to god.'  'By my feyth,'
sayd the Erle to Raymondin, 'ye say right wel / and
as for me I ne wil kepe you therfro / but sith it is soo,
I pray to god deuoutly that he wil send you peas &amp;
good auenture togidre / and right gladly we shall goo
to your weddyng̘, and with vs shall comme thither
my lady and many other ladyes and damoyselles of
our baronye.'  And Raymondyn ansuered, 'My lord,
right gretly I thanke you, &amp; as I byleue, whan ye
shalbe there and shal see the lady / ye <MILESTONE N="27" UNIT="folio"/>shalbe pleased
of her.'  And thenne they lefte to speke of this matere,
and spake of one thing̘ and of other so long, that tyme
of souper camme.  And notwithstanding, the Erle
thought euer on Raymondyn and his lady, and said
in hym self that somme Fortune he had fonde at the
fontayne of soyf./

</P>
<P>IN this manere thoughte longe the Erle, so moche
that the styward cam and said to hym: 'My
lord, all is redy, yf it plese you for to
comme.'  'Forsouth,' said he, 'it plaiseth me well.'  Thanne they
weshe theyre handes, sette at the table / and wel they
were serued.  And aftir souper they spak of many
materes, &amp; after they went to bed.  On the morowe
erly, the Erle aroos &amp; herd̛ his masse and made the
barons to be manded &amp; boden for to goo with hymn to
the weddynge of Raymondin / and they camme
incontinent.  And the said Erle sent hys message for the
Erle of Forestz, whiche was brother to
Raymondyn.  In this meane while made the said lady alle redy in<PB REF="" N="50" ID="pb.50"/>

the medowe vnder the Fontayne of Soyf, and suche
appareill was there made, so grete &amp; so noble, that for
to say trouth / nothing̘ acordyng for suche a Feste
fawted ne waunted there, but honourably might a
kinge with alle his estate haue be receyued therat.  The
sonday camme that alle made them self redy for to
goo to the fontayne of Soyf, at the weddynge of
Raymondyn.  The night passed &amp; the day camme.  And
thanne the Erle with hys moder / her ladyes &amp;
damoyselles / and with alle the barons, ladyes, &amp; damoyselles
of the lande / toke hys way toward the fontayne.  And
as they rode thither the Erle enquyred of Raymondyn
the estate of hys wyf, but nothinge he would telle <MILESTONE N="27b" UNIT="folio"/>to
hym therof.  Wherof the Erle was sorowfull, And so
longe they yede talking togidre that they camme vpon
the hille, where they sawe the grete trenchis or keruyng
in the harde roche that sodaynly were made / and the
fontayne also whiche sourdred &amp; sprang̘ ther
haboundauntly.  Thenne meruaylled therof euerychone, how so
sodaynly that might haue be doo.  And they yede
fourth and biheld dounne toward the medowe and
sawe grete plente of fayre &amp; riche pauillons or tentes,
righ[t] high / so grete, so noble, and so
meruayllously facyoned that euery man awondred therof.  and
namely, whan they dide see &amp; perceyued so grete
company of noble folke, as of knightes &amp; squyers, that
went vp &amp; doun in the medowe and without, for to
goo fetche suche thinges as neded to the feste.  And
also might they see there right grete foyson of ladyes
&amp; damoyselles richely apparayled &amp; arayed, many
horses, palfreys, &amp; coursers were there.  There might
they see kychons &amp; Cookes within, dressing meetes of
dyuerse maneres.  And ouer the fontayne they sawe a
fayre chappel of our lady &amp; ymages within right
connyngly kerued &amp; entaylled, and of almener of<PB REF="" N="51" ID="pb.51"/>

ornamentes so richely ordeyned, that neuer so grete
richesse they had seen before that tyme in no churche,
wherof they meruaylled moche, and said̛ oon to
other.  'I ne wot what it shall befaƚƚ of the remenaunt, but here
is a fayre bygynnyng̘ grete, &amp; shewyng̘ grete noblesse
&amp; worship.'/

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.15">
<HEAD>Cap. XIV.  How the Erle of Poytiers camme
  to the weddyng of Raymondyn, acompayned
  of alle the Barons in hys land.

</HEAD>
<P><MILESTONE N="28" UNIT="folio"/>NO[w] telleth to vs thystorye, that whan the
Erle &amp; hys folk were descended doun fro the
montayne / an auncyent knyght, nobly &amp;
richely clothed and arayed, whiche rode on a fayre
palfray, and had in hys felawship xxiiijti. men of
worship richely &amp; nobly aourned &amp; wel horsed / camme
gladly &amp; with mery contenaunce toward the
Erle.  First he mete with the Erle of Forest &amp; with
Raymondyn &amp; theyre felawship, for they rode
before.  And whan he perceyued Raymondyn, whiche wel he
knew among̘ other / he yede tofore hym &amp; made to
hym honour &amp; reuerence, and his brother Erle of
Forest he salued moche honourably, &amp; theyre felawship
also.  And shortly to spek, this auncyent knight
receyued them worshipfully, sayeng̘ to Raymondin in
this manere: 'My lord, I pray you that I may be ledde
before the Erle of Poitiers yf it playse you, <MILESTONE N="28b" UNIT="folio"/>for I
desyre to spek with hym.'  And so Raymondyn made
hym to be ledde vnto the said Erle.  And whan
thauncyent knight camme before the Erle, he salewed
hym swetly, sayeng̘, 'my lord, ye be welcomme.'  And
the Erle ansuerd̛ / 'and ye are wel mete with me. nowe
telle ye to me why ye dide axe aftir me.'  Thanne said
the knight thus to the Erle: 'Sire, My lady Melusyne<PB REF="" N="52" ID="pb.52"/>

of Albany recommendeth her to you as moche as she
may / and thanketh you of the gret &amp; high honour
that ye doo vnto Raymondyn your Cousin &amp; also vnto
her whan ye vouchesauf of your grace to comme hither
for to bere vnto them felawship att their
wedding̘.' 'By my feyth,' said the Erle, 'In this cas / as ye may
telle to your lady / is no thankes to be had, for I am
holden for to do vnto my Cousyn all worship &amp; honour
possible to me to be doo.'  'Sire,' said thauncient
knight, 'ye say full curtoisly / but my lady is sage for
to knowe what she ought for to doo / and toward you
she hath sent botℏ me and my felawship also.'  'Sire
knight,' said the Erle, 'this playseth me wel. but knowe
ye that I wende nat to haue found lodged so nygh to
me so noble a lady as your is, ne that had so many of
noble folk with her as she hath.'  'Ha, sire!' sayd the
knight, 'whan my lady wil she may haue of knightes &amp;
squyers more than she hath now with her / for she ne
dare doo / but to commande.'  And thus talking one
to other, they camme vnto the pauyllon.  And the
Erle was lodged there within the moost riche lodgys
that euer he had seen before.  After every man was
lodged honourably after his estate / &amp; they<MILESTONE N="29" UNIT="folio"/> said that
within theire owne places at hom they were not so
wel lodged.  Theire horses were lodged within the
grett tentes / so at large &amp; at theire ease / that no
palfrener was there but that he was full wel
playsed.  And alle they meruailled fro whens so mocℏ of goode
and suche plente of richesses might comme there so
haboundauntly. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.16">
<HEAD>Cap. XV.  How Raymondyn and Melusyne
  were wedded togider. /

</HEAD>
<P>AFter them camme the Contesse moder vnto the
said Erle, and blanche, her doughtir, and
with them many ladyes &amp; damoiselles.  And<PB REF="" N="53" ID="pb.53"/>

thanne Melusyne, sage &amp; wyse, sent toward̛ her
þauncyent knight, that had hold̛ companye to the
Erle, and also with hym she sent many ladyes <MILESTONE N="29b" UNIT="folio"/>and
damoyselles of high and noble Estate that moch
honourably salued and honoured the Countesse and
her doughter / and ledde them to be lodged in a fayr
pauillon made of riche cloth of gold, richely set with
perlys &amp; with precyous stones.  And, shortly to spek,
they were alle so wel &amp; so rychely lodged that moche
they meruaylled of the grete riches that they see
within the pauyllon.  And there was the Countesse
receyued with mocℏ grete and melodyous sowne of
almaner instruments and alle they in her companye
were honourably lodged.  And whan the Countesse
had rested a lytil while, and that she was arayed with
her ryche rayments / also her doughtir
Blanche.  Knyghtes &amp; Squyers / ladyes and damoyselles of her
companye went into the chambre of the spouse, the
whiche Chambre was fayrer and passed of ryches alle
the other chambres, but whan they sawe Melusyne, &amp;
perceyued her ryche tyres / her riche gowne, alle set
with precious stones &amp; perlys / the coler that she had
about her nek, hir gerdeƚƚ &amp; her other rayments, that
she had on her, they all meruaylled gretly / and
specially the Countesse, that said / consideryng that
grete estate / Neuer had I wende ne supposed that no
queene ne Emperesse had be in alle the world, that
might haue founde suche jewellis so riche &amp; so grete in
value.  What shuld I make long plee / the Erle of
poiters and one of the moost hygh barons, that is to
wete, the Erle of Forest, addressed and ledde the
spouse vnto the said Chapelle of our lady, which was
so rychely aourned, &amp; arayed so nobly that wonder it
was to see / as of parements &amp; ornaments of cloth <MILESTONE N="30" UNIT="folio"/>of
gold, purfeld and sett with perlys and precyous stones,
so wel wrought and so connyngly browded, that<PB REF="" N="54" ID="pb.54"/>

meruaylle it was to loke on.  fayre ymages straungely
kerued / as of Crucifixe &amp; figure of our lady, all of
pure and fyn gold / and bokes were there, so wel
writon and riche that in alle the world rycher bokes
might nat haue be.  And there was a bysshop that
wedded them &amp; songe masse before them.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.17">
<HEAD>Cap. XVI. How they were worshipfully
serued at dyner. /

</HEAD>
<P>AFtir that the deuyne seruyse was doon they
rested them, and soone after the dyner was
redy within a moche riche and grete pauyllon
in the myddes of the medowe.  Eche one satte there
aftir hys degree. and serued they were of dyuerse &amp;
good meetes, and of many and dyuerse wynes, and
haboundaunce of ypocras <MILESTONE N="30b" UNIT="folio"/>was there.  There serued
the squyers richely clothed one lyke another, whiche
were grete in nombre.  They were serued alle in plat
of pure gold &amp; syluer, wherof alle the companye was
meruaylled.  And assoone as one messe was taken fro
the table, the othe[r] messe was redy.  And so of
dyuers meetes they were serued many a cours moche
honourably. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.18">
<HEAD>Cap. XVII. How after dyner the Knightes
&amp; Squyers Jousted.

</HEAD>
<P>ANd after that they had dyned, and the tables
were take vp &amp; graces said, and that they were
serued with ypocras &amp; spyces, the Knyghtes and
Squyers went &amp; armed them and lept on horsback.
And thenne the spouse &amp; many other ladyes were sett
vpon the scaffold or stalage.  Thanne byganne the
Joustyng / the Erle of Poytiers jousted moche wel
and so dide the Erle of Forest and alle theire knightes
and <MILESTONE N="31" UNIT="folio"/>squyers. but the Knyghtes of the spouse dide<PB REF="" N="55" ID="pb.55"/>

meruaiƚƚ, For they ouerthrew bothe knightes and horses
vnto the grounde.  Thanne camme there Raymondyn
that satte on a fayre &amp; strong courser, alle in whyte,
&amp; at hys first cours he ouerthrew the Erle of Forestz,
his brother / and so valyauntly he demened hym self
that there ne was knight on both partyes but that
he redoubted hym.  And thann the Erle of Poitiers
seeyng his appertyse of armes meruaylled what he
was / and dressed hys sheld, &amp; holding the speere
alowe ranne ayenst hym / but Raymondyn that knew
hym wel distourned hys hors and adressed his cours
toward a knight of Poitou and suche a strok he gaaf
hym, that both man &amp; hors ouerthrew to the ertℏ.
And shortly to spek Raymondin dide that day so wel
that euery man said that the knight with the white
armes had jousted right strongly.  The night camme
and the justyng ended.  Wherfore eche of them went
agayn in to theire pauyllons where they toke alitil
reste / but soone after was the souper redy.  And
thanne they yede in to the grete tente / and after they
had wasshen they set them at table &amp; wel and richely
they were serued / and after souper were the tables
take vp / and they wesshed theyre handes. &amp; graces
were said.  This doon the ladyes wente asyde pryuely
and toke other gownes on them &amp; camme agayn for to
daunse.  The feste was fayre / and the worship was
there grete / so that the Erle and alle they that were
comme with hym meruaylled gretly <MILESTONE N="31b" UNIT="folio"/>of the grette
ryches &amp; honour that they sawe there.  And whan it
was tyme they ledd the spouse to bed / mocℏ
honourably within a wonder meruayllous &amp; riche pauyllon.
And there the Erles of Potiers and Forests betoke
her vnto the ladyes handes.  And thanne the
Countesse of Poitiers and other grete ladyes had the spouse
to bed, and dide endoctryne her in suche thinges that
she oughte for to doo / how be it that she was ynough<PB REF="" N="56" ID="pb.56"/>

purueyed therof.  but notwithstandyng she thanked
them mocℏ humbly therfore.  And whan she was abed
the ladyes abode there vnto tyme that Raymondin
camme, whiche was yet talkyng̘ of oon thing̘ and of
other with the Erle of Poitiers &amp; with his brother,
whiche thanked Raymondyn of þat he first dide jouste
with hym.  'By my feyth,' said the Erle of Poytiers,
'fayre Cousyn of Forests, ye haue longe syn herd say /
how somtyme the loue of ladyes causeth peyne &amp;
traueyll to the amerous louers, and deth to horses.'
'My lord,' ansuerde the Erle of Forestz, 'my brother
shewed it wel this day to me.'  And Raymondyn, that
was somwhat ashamed / said in this manere: 'Fayre
lordes, stryk of the flatte / and gyue not to me so
moche praysing.  For I am not he whicℏ I mene that
dide soo / For I am not he that bare the whyte armes /
but fayne I wold that god had sent to me the grace to
doo so wel.'  And at thoo wordes camme there a knight,
whiche by the ladyes was sent thither / and said to
them: 'Faire lordes, Jape not ouermoche, For knowe
you wel <MILESTONE N="32" UNIT="folio"/>that as now on other thing he most think.'
'By my feyth,' said the Erle of Poytiers, 'ye say trew as
I byleue.'  And yet agayn said the knight: 'my lordes,
comme &amp; brynge with you Raymondyn, For the ladyes
axen after hym / for his partye is al redy.'  And þerof
byganne they to lawghe / and said that he muste haue
witnes therof / and that they byleued it wel.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.19">
<HEAD>Cap. XVIII. How the bysshop halowed the
  bed wheron Raymondyn and Melusyne
  laye.

</HEAD>
<P>AT thoo wordes they went and ledde Raymondyn
in the pauyllon and soone he was brought to
bed.  And thanne camme there þe Bysshop that had<PB REF="" N="57" ID="pb.57"/>

spoused them and dide halowe theire bed. and after
that euerychon toke his leue / and the courteyns were
drawen aboute the bed.  And of this matere recounteth
no ferther thystorye, but speketh of the other, of
which som went to bed, <MILESTONE N="32b" UNIT="folio"/>and som went agayn to the
daunse and ellis wher them lyste for goo.  And
after thystory I shaƚƚ speke of Raymondyn and of the
lady, how the[y] gouerned them bothe togidre. and
what wordes they had among̘ them two as the[y] laye
togidre.

</P>
<P>THYstorye telleth to vs in this partye that whan
they euerychon departed and goon out of the
Pauyllon and the stakes of hit joyned &amp; shette,
Melusyne spak and said to Raymondyn in this manere:
'My right dere lord and frend, I thanke you of the
grete honour that hath be doo to me at this day of
your parents &amp; frendes / and of that also / that ye kepe
so secretly that whicℏ ye promysed̛ me at oure first
couuenaunte, and ye moste know for certayn that yf
ye kepe it euer thus wel, ye shalbe the moost mighty &amp;
moost honoured that euer was of your lynage.  And ye
doo the contrary, bothe you &amp; your heyres shall faƚƚ
litil &amp; litil in decaye &amp; fro your estate.  Ne of the
land that ye shall holde &amp; possesse, that tyme ye hold
not your promysse / yf it be so that ye doo it, whiche
god forbede, hit shal neuer be aftir possessed ne holden
alle hoƚƚ by you ne by your heyrs.'  And thanne to her
ansuerd̛ Raymondyn: 'My right dere lady, doubte
you not of hit, For yf it playseth to god / that shall
neuer befaƚƚ by me.'  And the lady ansuerd to hym in
this maner: 'My right dere frend / sith it is soo that
so ferfourth I haue putte my self I most abyde the
wylle of god, trustyng euer of your promesse.  Kepe
you thanne wel, my fayre frend &amp; felawe that ye<MILESTONE N="33" UNIT="folio"/>
fawte not your Couuenaunt.  For ye shuld be he,<PB REF="" N="58" ID="pb.58"/>

after me, that moost shuld lese by it.'  'Ha / Ha, lady
dere,' said Raymondin, 'therof ye oughte not be in
doubte / For that day, faylle to me god, whan I fawte
of Couuenant.'  'Now my dere frend,' said the lady,
'lete vs leue our talkyng therof.  For certaynly as for
my part there shal be no fawte. but that ye shal be
the moost fortunat &amp; happy that ever was of your
lynee, and more puyssaunt thanne any of them shalbe /
without it be for fawte of your self.'  And thus lefte
they theyre talkyng̘.  And as thystorye reherceth,
was that nyght engendred or begoten of them both
the valyaunt Uryan. whiche aftirward̛ was kynge of
Chipre, as ye shall here herafter.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.20">
<HEAD>Cap. XIX.  How the Erle of Poytiers and
  the Erle of Forests / the barons and ladyes,
  toke theyre leue of Raymondyn and of
  Melusyne. /

</HEAD><MILESTONE N="33b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>THystorye telleth to vs in this partye that so longe
abode these two louers, beyng abed, that the
sonne was hye.  Thanne aroos Raymondyn and made
hym redy, and yssued out of the Pauillon.  And as
thenne were alle redy, both therles of Poyters and of
Forests waytyng aftir Raymondyn, whiche they ledd to
the Chapell and there they herde their masse deuotly /
and after they retourned vnto the medowe, where the
feste &amp; reueƚƚ bygan of new, moche grete. but therof
we leue to speke. and shall say of the Countesse &amp;
other ladyes, which aourned &amp; made redy
Melusyne.  And after they yede and ledd melusine moche
honourably vnto the Chapel <MILESTONE N="34" UNIT="folio"/>forsaid̛ And there they herd
masse.  thoffertory of whiche was grete and
riche.  And after that the deuyne seruyse was doon, they
retourned vnto the Pauyllon.  What shuld I make<PB REF="" N="59" ID="pb.59"/>

long tale herof; the feste was grete and noble, and
lasted XV dayes complete &amp; hole.  And Melusyne
gaaf many grete yeftes and jewels both to the ladyes
&amp; damoyselles, also to knightes &amp; squyers.  And after
the feste the Erle, and the Countesse his moder, and
alle the barons, ladyes, and damoiselles of theire
felawship, toke leue of Melusyne, whiche conueyed the said
Countesse and her doughter vnto &amp; byonde the litil
tounne of Coulombiers.  And at departyng Melusyne
gaf to the Countesse a fayre &amp; moche riche owche of
gold, in value vnestymable.  and to blanche her
doughter, a gerland all set with perlys with saphirs
rubyes and with many other precyous stones in grete
nombre.  And alle they that sawe the said owche and
gerland, meruaylled gretly of the beaulte goodnes &amp;
value of it.  And ye moste knowe, that so moche gaf
Melusyne bothe to more &amp; lesse, that none there was
at the feste / but that he preysed gretly Melusyne of
her yeftes. and alle abasshed &amp; meruaylled they were
of her grete ryches. and they alle sayd that Raymondyn
was gretly mightily and valiauntly marryed.  And after
that all these thinges were doon and perfourmed,
Melusyne toke leue of <MILESTONE N="34b" UNIT="folio"/>the Erle and of the Countesse
moche honourably, and of alle the Baronye. and with
a fayre and noble compayny retourned to her
pauillon.  And Raymondin conueyed euer the Erle.  And as
they rode on theire way, the Erle of Poytiers said to
him in this manere:  'Fayr Cousyn telle me, yf ye
goodly may, of what lynee or kynred is your wyf /
how be it that thauncyent knight dide thanke us of
thonour &amp; worship that we bare to you by hys lady
Melusyne of Albanye. but yet I demande it of you /
bycause that we gladly wold knowe the certaynte of
it.  For of asmoche that we may perceyue by her estate &amp;
behauyng, nedes it muste be, that she be yssued &amp;
comme fro mocℏ noble ryche and mighty lynee.  And<PB REF="" N="60" ID="pb.60"/>

the cause whiche moeueth vs for to desyre and be
willing to knowe it / is bycause that we doubte to haue
mesprysed anenst thonour that apparteyneth to be doo
vnto her noble &amp; goodly personne' / 'But my feyth,'
said the Erle of Forest, 'al thus was my wylle to have
said soo.'

</P>
<P>Thystorye saith that thanne Raymondin was
gretly wroth, whan he herd the requeste
that the Erle of Poytiers, his lord, made
vnto him / and also likewyse the erle of
Forest hys brother.  For he loued / doubted and
preysed so moche his lady / that he hated alle thinges
whiche he demed desagreable to her.  Not
withstanding he ansuerd to them full softe &amp; fayr: 'By my feyth,
my lord / and you my brother, <MILESTONE N="35" UNIT="folio"/>playse it to you to
knowe / that by rayson naturel fro whosoever I hyd
my secrete / fro you I ought not to hyde it / yf it were
suche thinge that I knew of, or might say.  and
therfore I shall answere to you, to that ye haue demanded
of me / after that I knowe of it.  Ye thanne muste
knowe, that neuer I ne demanded ne dyde enquere me
so fer of it / as now redyly ye haue demanded &amp;
enquyred of me, / but so moche I knowe, and may wel
say of her, that she is a kyngis doughter, mighty &amp;
high terryen, And by the state, behauyng, &amp;
gouernement that ye haue seen in her, ye may perceyue
ynough, that she nys ne haue be norysshed in
mendycite or pouerte / but in superfluyte of honour &amp; largesse,
and among̘ plente of goodes.  And I requyre you as to
my lordes and frendes, that ye ne enquyre nomore
therof.  For none other thinge ye ne may knowe
therof by me.  and suche as she is, she playseth me
wel, and am right wel content of her.  And wel I
knowe that she is the rote of alle myn erthly goodes
present &amp; to comme.'  Thenne ansuerd the Erle of
Poytiers: 'By my feyth, fayr Cousin, as for may part I<PB REF="" N="61" ID="pb.61"/>

think not to enquere of you nomore therof, For as ye
haue putte vnto vs wysely the high honours, riches,
maneres, and behauying of my Cousin, your wyf, we
oughte to conceyue of ourself, that she is noble birth
&amp; extraction, and of right high and mighty lynee.'  'By
my feyth, my lord,' said the Erle of Forest, 'ye say
southe. and of my part I thinke nat to enquyre, ne
demande of hym eny <MILESTONE N="35b" UNIT="folio"/>thing more therof / how be it
that he is my broþer.  For certaynly I hold hym right
wel ensuered þerof aftir myn aduys.'  But, helas! he
aftirward faylled Couenaunt. wherfore Raymondyn lost
his lady, and also the Erle of Forest toke deth therfore
by Geffray with the grete tothe, Whereof it shal be
spoken herafter more playnly.  Raymondyn thenne
toke leue of the Erle, &amp; of his brother, and of the
barons, and retourned to the fontayne of Soyf.  And
also the Erle of Forest toke leue of the erle of Poytiers,
of hys moder, and of hys sustir, and of aƚƚ the barons
right honourably, and þanked them alle of thonour
that they had doon to him at hys brothers
weddyng.  And thanne therle of Potyers, his moder, and hys
Suster, with alle theire felawship &amp; meyne retourned
to poitiers, and euery one of the Barons retourned to
their Countrees. but there ne was none of them / but
that he merueylled &amp; gretly wondred of the grete riches
that they had seen at the wedding of
Raymondyn.  And here resteth thystorye to spek of them / and shal
spek of Raymondyn &amp; of his lady, how they were
after the departyng̘ of theire parents and frendes. /

</P>
<P>Thystory recounteth to vs that whan Raymondin
was retourned toward his lady / he founde the
feste greter than it was before / and also greter plente
of noble folk than neuer was there before.  Alle whiche
folke yede, &amp; said to hym with a high voyce: 'My
lord ye be welcomme as he to whom we are seruaunts,
&amp; whom we wyl obey.'  And þis said the ladyes as<PB REF="" N="62" ID="pb.62"/>

wel the lordes.  And thanne Raymondin ansuerd to
them, 'gramercy of the <MILESTONE N="36" UNIT="folio"/>honour that ye proffre to me.'
And there thanne camme Melusyne, who moche
honourably sayd to hym: 'welcomme be ye' / and had
hym apart, &amp; reherced to hym word by word alle the
talking that was betwix the Erle and hym. and also
what his brother, Erle of Forest, had said, And yet
said the lady to hym: 'Dere frende Raymondin / as
longe as ye shal contynue soo / alle goodes shall
habounde to you.  Fayre frende, I shall to morowe
gyue leue to the moost partye of our folk that ben here
comme to our feste.  For other thinges we must
ordeyne.'  Raymondyn ansuered: 'ladye, so as it shall
playse you.'  And whan the morowe camme Melusyne
departed her folke / grete quantyte went theire way /
and suche as she wold abode there.  And now resteth
thystory of the thinges byfore said. and begynne to
treate how the lady bygan to bylde the noble fortresse
of Lusignen. /

</P>
<P>IN this partye telleth thenne thystory that whan the
feste was ended and that suche as she wold were
goon / she anoone aftir made to comme grete foyson of
werkmen / as massons, Carpenters, and suche that can
dygge &amp; delue.  Whyche at her commandement fylled
dounne the grete trees, and made the roche fayre and
clene.  There Melusyne sett euery man to werk. eche
one dide his Crafte. they encysed the roche &amp; made a
depe &amp; brode foundement. and in few dayes they
brought the werk so ferfourth / that euery man wondred
of suche a fayre and stronge bylding so soone doon.
And euery Satirday Melusyne payed truly her
werkmen / and meet &amp; drynk they had <MILESTONE N="36b" UNIT="folio"/>in haboundaunce.
but trouth it is / that no body knew from whens these
werkmen were. and wete it that soone was the Fortres
made up / not only with one warde / but two strong
wardes, with double walles were there, or oon coude<PB REF="" N="63" ID="pb.63"/>

have comme to the stronge donjon of it.  Round about
the walles were gret tours machecolyd, &amp; strong
posternes / and also barreres or wayes gooyng out forth
encysed and kerued within the hard roche.  The Erle
of Poytiers / the barons and alle the peple meruaylled
moche of the said werke that so soone was doon, so
grete, so stronge, &amp; so fayre.  Then the lady Melusyne
and her husband Raymondyn lodged them within it.
and anoone after Raymondin made to calle to a feste
there, alle the noble men therabout.  There camme the
erle of Poytiers, both hys moder and hys suster / the
Erle of Forestz, the Barons &amp; noble men of theire
landes, also of other countres and nacions.  And also
there was so many laydes &amp; damoyselles, that they
wel might suffyse att that day.  There was jousting,
dauncyng, and grete joye made with frendly and
curtoys deeling.  And whan Melusyne sawe tyme and
place conuenable, she presented herself before the two
Erles / barons and noble men, and humbly said to
them in this manere: 'My fayre and good lordes, we
thanke you moche of the high honoure that ye haue
doon to us now at this feste--and the cause why we
haue prayed you to comme I shal declare it to you.' /

</P>
<P>'LOrdes,' said the lady, 'here I haue assembled your
noble personnes, for to haue your Counseiƚƚ<MILESTONE N="37" UNIT="folio"/>
how this fortresse shall be called. for that it be in
mynd how that it hath be happely bylded &amp; made.'
'By my feyth, fayre Cousyn,' said the Erle of Poiters,
'we as in general sayen to you, as oure wylle is / that
ye your owneself shall / as right is / gyue name to it.
For emong we alle is not so mocℏ wyt as in you alone
that haue bylded up &amp; achyeuyd so strong and fayre a
place as thesame is / and wete it, that none of us
shall entremete hym to doo that ye spek of.'  Thanne
said Melusyne: 'Dere Sire, Wylfully and for the nones
ye haue kept þis ansuere for to jape with me. but what<PB REF="" N="64" ID="pb.64"/>

therof is, I requyre and pray you that therof ye telle to
me your entencion.'  'Certaynly, dere Cosyn,' sayd the
Erle of Poytiers, 'none of us alle shal medle with aƚƚ.
byfore you.  For by reason / sethen ye haue so moche
doon as to haue achyeued &amp; made the moste strong
and fayre place that ever man sawe in this Countree /
ye owe to gyue name to it your owne self after your
playsire.'  'Ha / ha, my lord,' said Melusyne, 'sith it ne
may none otherwise be, / and that I see your playsire
is that I gyue name to it, hit shalbe called after myn
owne name, Lusygnen.'  'But my feyth,' said the Erle,
'the name setteth full wel to it for two causes, First
bycause ye are called Melusyne of Albanye, whiche
name in grek language is as mocℏ for to say / as thing
meruayllous or commyng fro grete merueylle, and also
this place is bylded and made meruayllously.  For I
byleue not other wyse / but that as longe as the world
shal laste <MILESTONE N="37b" UNIT="folio"/>shall there be founde &amp; seen somme Wonder
&amp; meruayllous thinge.'  Thanne they alle ansuerd in
this manere: 'My lord, no man in the world might gyue
betre name, that bettre shuld sette to it than she hath
doo after manere of the place / also aftir the interpretyng
made by you of her owne name.' and on this oppynyon
&amp; worde were alle of one acorde.  Whiche name
within few dayes was so publyed, that it was knowen
thrugh alle the land. and yet at this day it is called
soo.  They soone aftir toke leue, and Melusyne and
Raymondin also gaaf hem dyuers &amp; riche yeftes at
theire departyng.  And herafter sheweth thystory how
Raymondin and Melusyne / right wysly, mightily and
honorably lyued togidre. /

</P>
<P>After the feste was ended, Melusyne, that was grete
with child, bare her fruyte unto þe tyme that
alle wymen owen to be delyured of their birthe. and
thanne she was delyuered of a man child, whiche was
moche fayre, and wel proporcyoned or shapen in alle<PB REF="" N="65" ID="pb.65"/>

hys membres / except his vysage that was short and
large / one ey he had rede, and the other blew.  he
was baptysed, &amp; named was Uryan, and wete it that
he had the gretest eerys that euer were seen on eny
child of hys age / and whan they were ouergrowen,
they were as grete as the handlyng of a fan.  Melusyne
þenne called to hym Raymondin, and to hym she said
in this manere: 'My ryght swete felawe &amp; frend, I
wold not see thyn owne herytage to be lost / which by
raison thou oughtest to haue by vertue of <MILESTONE N="38" UNIT="folio"/>patrymonye,
for Guerrende Penycence and all the marches aboute
apparteynen to the &amp; to þy brother / goo thanne
thither, and make the king of Bretons to be sommed
that he wyl receyue you in your ryght &amp; enherytance /
shewyng to hym how your fader slew his nevew in
deffense &amp; warde of hys owne body.  For whicℏ
encheson doubting the sayd kyng / lefte the Countrey,
and neuer durst retourne / and yf he wyl not receyue
you to ryght, be not therof abasshed.  For afterward
he shal be glad, &amp; fayne whan he shal mow doo it.'
Thenne ansuerd Raymondyn, 'there nys nothing that
ye commande me, but that I shall doo after my power.
For wel I considere &amp; see that all your werkes ne
tenden but to wele &amp; worship.'  'Frende,' sayd the lady,
'it is wel rayson, sith that all your trust ye putte on
me that I hold to you trouth.  It is trouth that your
fader, by hys predecessors, oweth to haue many grete
thinges in bretayne, the whiche shulle be declared unto
you whan ye be there.  It muste thanne be by you
understand, that Henry of Leon, your fader, that tyme
he was in Bretayn for hys worthynes, grete policye &amp;
valiauntnes, and as he that drad no man that owed hym
euyl wyƚƚ he was moche loued with the kinge there /
in so moche that the said kynge made hym hys
Seneschall &amp; Captayn general ouer alle his men of
werre.  This king of Bretons had a nevew / but no<PB REF="" N="66" ID="pb.66"/>

child begoten of his body he had.  Whyche nevew, by
the introduction of som, had grete enuye on Henry,
your fader.  For to <MILESTONE N="38b" UNIT="folio"/>hym they said in this manere:
"Ha! Ha! right-full heyre of Breytayne.  Woo is us to
see your grete domage / that is / you to be putte doun
fro the noble enherytaunce of Bretayne. yf by fawte
&amp; lak of courage ye suffre it, what shal men say?
þey poyntyng you with the fynger shal sey, Loo,
yonder is the fole that for his feynted herte hath be
putte out of so noble enherytaunce as is the royame of
Bretayne."  And whan he understode the said enjurous
wordes, he said: "Who is he that dare vsurpe &amp; take
fro me my right, I knowe none / but that god wyl
haue me to be punysshed. and wel I wot, þat the
kinge, my lord &amp; oncle, wyl not take ony other to be
hys heyer than my self."  Thenne sayd one of them to
hym: "By my feyth, ye are [not] enfourmed in this
matere, For the kinge, your oncle, hath made &amp;
ordeyned hys heyre, Henry of Leon, and as now
letters of graunt ben therof made."  Whan the yong man
herd these wordes, he as wood wroth ansuerd to them,
"wete it for certeyn / that if I knew these wordes to
be trew, I shuld putte hastly remedy thereto / in so
moche that neuer he shold hold land ne no possession."
And thenne ansuerde to hym a knight named Josselyn
Dupont: "certaynly it is soo / and for we wold haue
none other to be kynge in brytaynne but you, after the
decees of þe kinge, we warne you therof.  For this
hath the kyng your oncle doon secretly, for ye shuld
not knowe of it. and wete it that alle we that now are
here, were present whan that couenaunt was made.
aske my felawes yf I say trouth <MILESTONE N="39" UNIT="folio"/>or not." he demanded
of them yf it was so, And they ansuerd "ye."

</P>
<P>'The yongman thanne said, "Fayre lordes, I thanke
you of your good wylle whiche ye shewe to me,
goo youre way.  For wel I shall kepe Henry therfro."<PB REF="" N="67" ID="pb.67"/>

They toke theyre leue, For they rought not for no
thing that might fall therof, so that they might see
your faders deth.  For enuyous and wroth they were
that the kinge louyd hym so wel, and for nought sette
they were by hym.  knowe ye muste, that on the
sonday next, in the morning, the kingis nevew armed
hym self / yede in to the wod of Leon Castel, and
there wayted tyl your fader passed by, whiche he
perceyued gooyng alone to hys dysport about hys
Castel of Leon / thinkynge on none euyl ne harme /
and sodaynly cryed on hym, "Now shalt thou dey, false
traytour, that fro me woldest haue and vsurpe myn
herytage" / and foynyng at hym with hys swerd, wold
haue ouerthrawen youre fader. but he glanched asyde /
and so the kyngis nevew / for he recountred ayenst
nothing, fell doun to the grounde, and the swerd
scaped fro hys hand that then your fader toke up, the
sayd neuew that sawe hys wepen lost, toke a lytil knyf
that he had and ranne ayenst hym / but your fader,
with the pomel of the swerd, gaaf to hym suche a
stroke on the heed / that notwithstanding hys yron
hat, he broke hys heed so that he feƚƚ doun deed, but<MILESTONE N="39b" UNIT="folio"/>
whan he knew that it was he / he was sory and woo /
retourned home / toke all hys hauoyr and goodes
meuable, and came in to the Shyre that men now call
Forests, and grette help &amp; comfort he founde in a lady,
of whyche as now I kepe me styl to spek ony ferther.
And after the departyng of her fro hym, he toke by
maryage the sustir of hym that thoo dayes gouerned
the erledome of Poytiers, on whyche he gate many
children of the whyche ye are one. /

</P>
<P>'Frend,' said Melusyne, 'now haue I deuysed and
reherced to you how your fader departed fro
Bretayn, and lefte hys landes and possessyons voyde,
without lord, whiche owen to be yours.  You thenne
shal goo toward an vncle of yours whiche is called<PB REF="" N="68" ID="pb.68"/>

Alayn of Quyngant / and ye shal make you to be
knowen of hym / and he shal byleue you ynough of
aƚƚ that ye shall sey. he hath two wrorthy knightes
to hys sones, the whiche are grete men with the kinge,
and loueth hem wel. by one of them, your Cousyns,
ye shall make Josselyn Dupont, that as yet is alyue,
to be called byfore the kyng, and there ye shalle acuse
hym of the treson by hym &amp; other machyned / thrugh
whiche the kyngis nevew, willing to haue destroyed
your fader, was hym self slayn.  And ye muste knowe
that on this quareƚƚ his sone, called Olyuer Dupont,
shall fyght ayenst you therfore.  but ye shall haue the
vyctory ouer hym / and bothe fader and sone shal be
condampned to hang and to be strangled.  For the
fader shaƚƚ<MILESTONE N="40" UNIT="folio"/> vttre and knowe alle the treson / and aƚƚ
your grounde and enherytaunce shalbe adiuged to you.
And thus shall ye be putte in pacyfyque or peesable
possessyon of it by the Peerys or lordes pryncypal
of the land.  Now my ryght swete frend &amp; felawe,
douteles goo surely.  For certaynly god shal helpe you
in all your juste &amp; true dedes.'

</P>
<P>Thanne ansuerd Raymondyn: 'Madame, I shall
endeuoyre me to achyeue &amp; fulfiƚƚ your
commandement.'  Raymondyn toke leue of Melusyne /
and acompanyed with grete nombre of knightes and
squyers, rode fourth so long on hys way, tyl they
came in Brut Brytayne, wher the peuple was abasshed
&amp; moche wondred what suche grete nombre of
straungers wold haue.  But for they payed wel &amp;
largely for that they toke, they were ensured that they
wold &amp; sought but good.  For thauncyent knight of
the meyne of Melusyne rewled and gyded them alle
in aƚƚ honour &amp; goodnes.  And for they were not so
vnpurueyed / but that with them they had armures,
with them yf nede were to arme them with / the
kinge that knew of it, sent to them to wete what they<PB REF="" N="69" ID="pb.69"/>

sought, whiche message demanded of Raymondyn yf hee
owed euyl wyƚƚ to the kyng &amp; to hys royame.  In this
messagery or embassade were sent two wyse knightes,
whiche wysly enquered of Raymondyn as byfore is
sayd what he sought and what he wold. to whome
Raymondin full curtoysly ansuered thus. 'Fayre
lordes, ye shaƚƚ teƚƚ to my liege that I come but<MILESTONE N="40b" UNIT="folio"/> for
good and wele, and for to haue the lawful right in
hys Court of suche thinges as belongen to me, For the
whiche I shall presente myn owne personne byfore hys
mageste, the same requyryng of socour and help.'
'Forsouth,' ansuerd the two knyghtes, 'ye shalbe welcome
whan it shal playse you to do soo. and wete it wel that
the kynge, our liege, is rightwyse &amp; juste / and nothing
as fer as right requyreth shal not be by hym denyed
by ony wyse. but telle vs yf it lyke you whither ye
are now bounde.'  'Certaynly,' said Raymondyn, 'I
wold I were at Quyngant.'  Thanne answerd one of
them, 'ye are wel on the way toward it, and wete that
ye shall fynd there Aleyn of Leon, whiche shaƚƚ make
you good chere.  and also ye shaƚƚ fynd there two
knightes, men of wele and honour, and hold strayte
this way and ye shal not mys of it, and with your leue
we retourne on our way toward oure liege.'

</P>
<P>Whanne these two knightes were fer fro
Raymondyn and hys felawship an halfmyle, they
byganne to say one to other: 'By my feyth, yonder
are gentyl and curtoys folkes, worshipfuƚƚ &amp;
honourable.  For certayn they come not into this land
without it is for some grete matere.'  and yet sayd, 'lete
vs go thrugh Quyngan; and to aleyn we shaƚƚ anounce
theyre commyng.'  they toke the way toward it, and
rode so fast that soone they came there where they
found Alayn, to whome they said &amp; announced the
commyng of Raymondyn <MILESTONE N="41" UNIT="folio"/>and of his men.  Whiche
Alayn wondred mocℏ of it.  And thanne the trew<PB REF="" N="70" ID="pb.70"/>

man dide calle to hym hys two sones, of whiche one
was called Alayn &amp; was eldest, and that other yongest
had to name Henry, and he sayd to them in this
manere: 'My good children, lepe on horsbak and ryde
on your way to mete yonde straungers / receyue ye
them worshipfully, and see that they be wel and
honestly lodged.  For it is told to me, that they be
six houndred horses or theraboute.' but for nought he
spak.  For thauncyent knyght of Melusyne was come
before that / and seeying the toune was to lityl for to
haue herberowed so moche peple in it / had made to
be dressed tentes &amp; pauyllons, and sent aboute in the
Countre for suche thinges that necessary were to them,
whicℏ he payed or mayd to be payd largely, in so moche
that more vytayƚƚ was there brought than þey neded of.
And thanne Alayn was aƚƚ abasshed whan he herd of
that grete hauoyr &amp; appareyƚƚ that they made there,
and wyst not what therof he shuld thinke or say.

</P>
<P>Now sayth thystory, that so long rode the two
brethern with theyre felawship togidre, that
they mete with Raymondin, &amp; fuƚƚ curtoysly
welcommed hym, and prayed hym by byddyng of Alayn,
theyre fader, that he vouchesauf to comme and be
lodged within the Fort or Castel of Qyngant with
theyre fader, that shuld make hym good chere.  'Fayre
lordes,' said Raymondyn, 'gramercy to your fader, and
thanked be you of your curtoysy that ye thus proffre
to me,<MILESTONE N="41b" UNIT="folio"/>  But at your requeste I shall goo toward your
fader for to rendre to hym reuerence.  For glad &amp;
fayn I were to see hym, for the wele &amp; honour that I
have herde say by hym.'  Contynuyng suche wordes
&amp; oþer they rode tyl they came nygh the toun.  And
thann came there thauncyent knight to Raymondyn,
and sayd: 'Sire, I have made your pauyllon to be
dressed vp, and tentes ynoughe for to lodge you &amp; al
your men, and thanked be god we are wel purueyed.'<PB REF="" N="71" ID="pb.71"/>

'Ye haue doo wel,' sayd Raymondin / 'goo and make
ye mery and chere my men, and loke not for me this
nyght, For I goo to the Fortresse with this two
gentylmen.'  And thenne departed he fro thauncyent knight /
toke with hym a few of hys moost famyler men, and
yede to the Fortresse wher the lord of the place aborde
for hym styƚƚ at the gate.  Whan Raymondyn thanne
sawe hym as to hys lord and vncle he made reuerence
&amp; salewed hym mekely.  Wherto shulde I vse prolixe
or longe wordes of theyre acoyntaunce.  but of the
faitt or matere whiche I owe to uttre and say, Lete vs
þenne say.  Whan they had souped / wesshen &amp; graces
said / the lord of the place toke Raymondyn by the
hand / had hym apart upon a bencℏ / there to deuyse
both togidre, whyle that the other souped / the whiche
þe two bretheren chered &amp; honestly seruyd.  The lord
Alayn thanne wyse and subtyl, and that knewe moche
of wel and honour, bygan to raissonne with Raymondin
in this manere: 'Sir knight, grete joye I haue of your
commyng hither, For certaynly ye are full lyke to a
brother of myn whiche was valyaunt, fuƚƚ wyse and
worthy.  he departed <MILESTONE N="42" UNIT="folio"/>fro this land xl. yere goon, for
a stryf that befeƚƚ betwix the nevew of the kinge that
reygned at that tyme and hym, and wete it that this
is the iiijth kynge that haue reyned syn that tyme vnto
now.  And bycause that, to me seemeth ye resemble
my brother, I am the more glad &amp; fayn to see you.'
'Sire,' said Raymondyn, 'therof I mercy &amp; thanke
you / and or I departe from you I shall make you certayn
wherfore and by what inconuenience the stryf that ye
spek of happed betwixt the nevew of the kyng and
youre brother.  For wete it, that for none other cause
I come hither.  but for to shewe publiquely the pure
trouth &amp; certeyntee thereof.'

</P>
<P>Whan Alayn herd these wordes he was moche
abasshed, and loked on Raymondyn moche<PB REF="" N="72" ID="pb.72"/>

ententyfly, and after sayd, 'and how shal that mowe be?
ye haue not yet the age of xxx yere / by you may not
be recounted the faytte, the trouth of whiche none
might neuer knowe.  For whan the stroke of the
mysdede happed.  my brother sodaynly departed / so
that I ne none other herd neuer syn whither he was
become.'  'Sire, yf ye vouchesaf / telle mee yf there
is as now yet lyuyng eny man that had on that tyme
auctorite or rewle aboute the kinge that regned whan
the stryf befeƚƚ.'  'By my feyth,' said Alayn, 'one and
no more I knowe, that had gouernaunce in Court that
same tyme, and he hym self vsurpeth &amp; holdeth my
brothers landes as his owne enherytaunce.  For the
kyng gaaf it to hym, for hys first begoten sone to
enjoye it for euermore, the which <MILESTONE N="42b" UNIT="folio"/>hys sone is now of
late dowbed &amp; made knight.'  'For southe,' sayd thenne
Raymondyn, 'wel I wote hys name.'  'And how know
ye hyt?' said Alayn.  'By my feyth,' sayd Raymondin,
'he is called Josselin Dupont / and hys sone hys named
Olyuyer.'  'Sire knight,' sayd Alayn, 'ye say trouth.
But telle me how ye this may knowe.'  'Sire,' sayd
Raymondyn, 'no ferther ye shaƚƚ as now know therof.
but ye vouchesaf to come &amp; your two sones with me,
unto the kinges Court / wete it that I shall declare
vnto you the quarrell &amp; stryf so clerly that, yf ye
euer loued your brother, Henry of Leon, ye shal be
thereof fayn &amp; glad.'  And thanne Alayn heryng the
name of hys brother called, he was more abasshed than
before.  For he wend none other but that hys brother
had be long deed.  And thenne he thoughte longe in
hymself or he ansuerd ony word.

</P>
<P>Thus, as I haue sayd to you / moche long thought
Alayne, and aftir he ansuerd: 'Sire knight, I
graunt &amp; acorde me to your requeste / sethen that here
I ne may knowe your wyƚƚ.  For therat I lang moche.
I gladly shall hold you company vnto the kynges<PB REF="" N="73" ID="pb.73"/>

Court.'  'gramercy,' sayd Raymondyn, 'and wel I shal
kepe you fro dommage.'  Wherto shuld I make long
proces, Alayn manded or sent for a grete foyson of hys
frendes, &amp; made hym redy in grete estate for to goo to
the court.  The kynge that knew theire commyng
departed fro Storyon, where he laye, &amp; came to
Nantes.  For the two knightes whiche the kinge sente
Raymondyn were retourned, &amp; had recounted to the
kinge the ansuere of Raymondyn, and the maner of his
estate.  And therfore the kinge was come to Nantes
and manded a part of hys baronye, For he wold not
that Raymondyn shuld fynd hym vnpurueyd of men.
And amonge other he sent for Josselin Dupont for <MILESTONE N="43" UNIT="folio"/>to
haue his Counseyƚƚ on the demande that Raymondyn
wold make.  For he was moche sage.  What shuld I
saye more? thauncyent knight came before &amp; made
to be dressed bothe pauillons tentes &amp; purueyed for
aƚƚ thinges necessary.  Wherfore the folke of the
toune were moche abasshed of the grete appareyl that
he caused to be made / Thenne came Raymondyn,
Alayn, and bothe his sones, and descended into the
chief Pauillon, where they made them redy and arayed
them fuƚƚ richely, for to goo toward the kinge / and
after they departed fro the tentes, acompanyed with
xl knightes wel horsed and honestly arayed that
wonder was to see / and had his barons with hym.  And
whan they come to the kinges place they descended
fro theire horses / and Raymondyn / Alayn and his
two sones entred within the halle, there the kynge
was acompanyed with his barons / made to the kinge
reuerence / after siewyng, salewed the barons &amp; lordes,
the kinge welcommed &amp; receyued þem joyously / called
to hym Alayn, and said to hym in this manere:

</P>
<P>'It gyueth me grete wonder,' said the kinge to Alayn,
'of this gracyous straunge knight, with whome
ye are so acoynted / What he seketh in this land.'  'Ha /<PB REF="" N="74" ID="pb.74"/>

ha, sire,' ansuerd Alayn.  'I am an houndred tymes
more meruaylled of the wordes that he yestirday
shewed vnto me / than ye are of his commyng, but
soone shuƚƚ be declared al that we lang aftir &amp; desire
to knowe.'  Thenne Raymondyn, dressyng hys wordes
to theldest sone of Alayn, sayd softly in this manere,
'Sire knight, say me of your Curtoysye, yf one called
Josselyn Dupont be now in this company or nat.'
Thanne sayd Alayn, 'ye--and wold to god so that
the kyng shuld not be dyspleased that I had slayn hym.
For he enjoyeth <MILESTONE N="43b" UNIT="folio"/>therytage that apparteyneth to one our
oncle which we shuld haue.'  And after these wordes
Alayn sayd to Raymondin / 'it is yond auncient knight
that sitteth by the kinge.  And wete it for certayn
that he is replenysshed with all falshed &amp; malyce /
and yonder is his son Olyuyer that weyeth not an
ownce lasse in aƚƚ wykkednes &amp; euyƚƚ.'  'By my feyth,
Sire knight,' sayd Raymondin / 'ye soone shal be
auenged of hym yf god wyl.'  And leuyng theire
talkyng, Raymondin hadd hymself fourth before the
kinge, to whom he said in this manere: 'ha, high sire
&amp; mighty kinge, It is wel trouth that common renoumee
ranneth thrughe alle landes. that your Court is so
noble &amp; so raysonnable that it may be called fountayne
of Justice &amp; raison / and that none ne commeth to
your Court but that ye shew &amp; gyue to hym good
Justice and raisonnable after the good right that he
hath.'  'By my feyth, sire knight,' said the kinge /
'it is trouth. but wherfore say you so, fayn I wold wete
it.'  'Forsouthe, sire,' said Raymondin, 'for to vttre &amp;
shew it vnto you / I am come hither / &amp; for none other
cause. but, Sire, yf it plaise you / or I telle it you /
ye shaƚƚ promyse me that ye shaƚƚ susteyne me ayenst
alle personnes after right &amp; raison.  For that / that I
shal say is in a part your wele prouffyt &amp; honour.
For no kinge acompanyed of a traytour is not wel<PB REF="" N="75" ID="pb.75"/>

lodged ne sure of his personne.'  'By my feyth,' said
the king, 'ye say trouth / say on hardily.  For I swere
to you by aƚƚ that I hold of god, that I shal doo to you
alle Justice &amp; rayson after the good right that ye shaƚƚ
haue / and that shal I doo doubteles / yf it were ayenst
my brother.'  'Sire,' said Raymondin, 'an houndred
thousand thankes &amp; mercyes / ye say as a valyaunt kynge
&amp; <MILESTONE N="44" UNIT="folio"/>trew man.  For first were kynges stablysshed for
to rendre or yeld to euerbody juste jugement in alle
thinges.'

</P>
<P>'Noble mighty kinge,' said Raymondin / 'it is wel
trouth that one, your predecessour kynge,
reyned somtyme moche mightily &amp; valyauntly that was
in the tyme of Josselin Dupont and of Alayn, whiche
bothe are here now present before your majeste / this
kynge whiche I spek of, had a moche fayre &amp; noble yong
man to his nevew. that tyme was in this Countre a
baron whiche was called Henry of Leon, the whiche
was brother to Alayn here present.'  'By my feyth, sire,'
said thanne Josselyn, 'he saith trouth.  and ouermore
the same Henry of Leon slew the nevew of your
predecessour by treson / fledd out of this land, and neuer
syn came hither ayen.  And then the kinge seased
his landes and possessyons, and anoone after gaf them
to me.'  The kinge thanne ansuered, 'we haue herd
ynoughe of this matere / but suffre this knight fynyshe
his raison which he hath bygonne.'

</P>
<P>TO this ansuerd Raymondyn, 'Sire kinge, he hath
wel raison to speke of hit, For ferthermore he
shal be constrayned to say / how be it that as now he
hath said amys &amp; not trouth of that he saith that
Henry of leon slew the kinges nevew in treson, For he
knew wel why &amp; wherfore it was, and there nys no
man lyuyng that can say the trouth of it but he alone,
For they that were of his acorde and conspiracion ben
al deed.  Therfore sire kynge, vouchesaf to command<PB REF="" N="76" ID="pb.76"/>

hym telle trouth al on hye, that eueryone here may<MILESTONE N="44b" UNIT="folio"/>
here it.'  And whan Josselin vnderstode that word,
he wexed sore abasshed; neuertheles, he ansuered in
this manere: 'Sire knight, are you come into this
land forto vndertake eny thinge in dyshonour of me?'
And Raymondin ansuerd appertly: 'Fals traytour, he
fourueyeth nat that saith the playn trouth.'  Thanne
he said agayn to the kynge: 'Sire, it is wel trouth that
Henry of Leon was a moche valiant &amp; hardy knight,
curteys and wel condicyoned, &amp; moche was beloved
bothe of the kinge and of his nevew / and vsed the
kynge moche of his counseil, For he was he on whom
he trusted most. It haped that dyuerse traytours beyng
that time about the kinge, of which Josselin here
present was one, as chef causer of the mysdede that
tyme perpetred or doon / came to said  kingis nevew,
&amp; to hym they said in this manere: "Gentyl Squyer,
alle we that are here byfore your presence ben sory &amp;
woo of your grete dommage and shamfuƚƚ losse whan
ye shall be dysheryted of so noble a land as is the
royame of Brytayne" / and he ansuered to them / "how
shuld that mowe be doo? the kynge hath none heyre
but my self."  "On my god," said thanne yond Josselin
to hym, "Wete it þat he hath made &amp; stablisshed his
heyre, Henry of Leon, and I byleue that this Henry
hath enchaunted hym and the barons of the land also,
For therof ben lettres passed &amp; sealled with theire
sealles annexed to the kingis grete seall / and al this
they aƚƚ togider affermed on theire feyth for trouth."
"By my feith," said the squyer thanne / "here is grete
inconuenyence yf that be trew that ye telle me."  <MILESTONE N="45" UNIT="folio"/>And
thanne Josselin with his complices alle with an acorde
sware yet ayen to hym that it was trouth.  Wherfore
the said yonge squyer was sory and woo.  Josselin
thenne seeyng that he byleued theire falsed to be
certayn, said yet agayn to the squyer in this manere:<PB REF="" N="77" ID="pb.77"/>

"Yf in you lyeth so mocℏ hardynes that ye dare
vndertake to auenge the wrong doon to you by Henry of
Leon, We alle shal helpe you therto."  And the squyer
ansuerd, "my courage and wylle ben agreed to do
soo."  Thenne said Josselin, "goo thanne &amp; arme you
in a manner vnknowen, and we shaƚƚ abyde you with
out the toune, and shaƚƚ ledd you in to suche a place
where ye shal auenge you at your ease."  O noble &amp;
mighty kinge, sethen I fynde now myself in Court of
right &amp; iustice / and that I may see myn enemye, I
wyl no more be hyd, but lete euery man knowe that
I am the sone of Henry of Leon.'  Thenne they were
alle abasshed of that word, but they held them styl /
and Raymondyn spake fourth in this manere./

</P>
<P>'Sire kinge, it is trouth that my fader had take leue
of the kinge, and was goon in to hys Countrey /
and was wonnt euery mornyng for to goo in a wode
nygh by his fortesse to dysporte hym, sayeng hys
matyns alone.  And this fals traytour Josselin, with his
complices, ledd the said kingis nevew and embusshed
them there.  My fader, that thoughte no harme, came
that same ooure / and whan Josselin perceyued hym
commyng he said to the squyer / "now it is tyme to
auenge you, For he is without eny armure or wepen /
he may not escape you / and yf we see that ye nede of
help <MILESTONE N="45b" UNIT="folio"/>we shall helpe you."  The squyer, thanne esprysed
with euyl desire, departed fro them and ranne toward
my fader and escryed hym to deth / and as he wold
haue thrested the swerd thrugh my faders body. my
fader glanched asyde / and as god wold he that fyersly
ranne feƚƚ to the ground.  My fader þenne toke the
swerde that scaped fro the squyers hand, and with the
pomel of it smote hym under the eere by suche
strengthe that the squyer feƚƚ doun ded.  And thenne
whan my fader saw hym lyeng on the ground deed he
dyscouered his face, and anone he knew hym, wherfore<PB REF="" N="78" ID="pb.78"/>

he made grete sorow and was sory woo and / and after
the dede &amp; euylhap, doubtyng the furour &amp; yre of the
king, yede there hys hauoir was / toke it and fledd
with aƚƚ from þis land.  And thanne Josselin the fals
traytour sayd to hys complices and felawes: "Now are
we come to our entencion &amp; wylle.  For the kinges
nevew is deed, and yf Henry be take he may not scape
fro deth.  Now shal we gouerne and doo with the king
that we lyst after our guyse / lete vs not meve us tyl
he be ferre from vs / and after we shal take the corps
&amp; putte it in a byere that we shal make with braunches
&amp; leues, and so we shal bere it toward the king, to
whom we shal say that Henry of Leon slew hym in
treson."  Ha / ha, noble king, aƚƚ euen so as I say, dide
that yonder fals traytour / and yf he say nay / here I
presente &amp; cast my gage of bataill agents hym.  And
bycause, sire kinge, that I wil lete euery man knowe
that I doo vndertake þis not for auarice / but for to
kepe my right and enherytaunce / and for to declare,
manyfeste, and <MILESTONE N="46" UNIT="folio"/>shewe the vylonny and euyl treson
that this fals traytour Josselin and hys complices dyde
to Henry of Leon, my fader, for to haue hym out of
conceytte, and to be putte fro the kingis Court, I
besech your highnes that he may take hys sone Olyuer
and another yet of his frendes / and I shal fight ayenst
them thre without fawte, prouyded alwayes the noble
and juste jugement of your Court / one after another' /
and sayeng these wordes he kyst his gage.  but there
was none that spake or ansuerd ony word.  And whan
Alayn and his two sones vnderstode alle that
Raymondyn had said / what for joye to see theire faders nevew
and Cousyn to them / and what for pyte to here telle
the trayson so machyned ayenst theyre faders brother
&amp; vncle to them / ranne to kysse and embrased
Raymondyn.

</P><PB REF="" N="79" ID="pb.79"/>
<P>Whan the king of the Bretons sawe that no body
ansuerd to these wordes so proferid in hys
presence / sayd al on high that euery one there might
here hym, 'how now, Josselin, are ye deef?  / I now
perceyue wel &amp; see that the prouerbe that is said commonly
is trew / that is / "that olde synne reneweth shame,"
For this knight straunger bringeth you tydynges,
moche straunge and a wonder medecyne fro ferre land /
aduyse you of that ye shal ansuere.'  Thanne ansuerd
Josselyn to the kyng: 'Sire kinge, I am not he þat
from hens fourth oweth to ansuere such thinges.  And
also wel I byleue that he saith it but in jape &amp; sport.'
Thanne ansuerd Raymondin, 'the mocke fals<MILESTONE N="46b" UNIT="folio"/> traytour
shal tourne on the.  I now requyre you, noble king,
that this matere may be discuted / lete him haue as
raison requyreth for his treson / and I to be punysshed
yf in eny poynt forsayd [I] haue myssaid or mesprysed.'
Thenne said the kinge, 'doubt not of it, For so shal
I doo.  Josselyn,' said the kinge, 'ye muste ansuere to
this quareƚƚ &amp; acusacion.'  Whan thenne his sone
Olyuyer herd what the kyng said to his fader / he
ansuerd to his wordes: 'Sire, that knight is so sore
adrad that he trembleth for fere / he weneth as me
semeth to take the cranes flighing, by my feith he
shall wel fayƚƚ &amp; mysse of that he hath said, For my
fader is a true man in aƚƚ his dedes / and I vouchesauf
&amp; graunt the bataiƚƚ as he hath ordonned / and there
is my gage / he shal be wel happy yf he dyscomfyte
me and another of my lynage suche as I shaƚƚ chese. /'

</P>
<P>Whan the king herd that word he was moche
wroth, &amp; ansuerd in this manere / 'that shaƚƚ
nat happe in my Court as long as I shaƚƚ lyue þat one
knight alone shal fyght ayenst two for oo maner
quareƚƚ / and grete shame is to you / only to haue
thought it in your herte / and wete it  / that by
semblaunt ye shew nat your fader to haue good quareƚƚ.<PB REF="" N="80" ID="pb.80"/>

And fro this ooure fourthor I gyue you journey of
batayƚƚ at the requeste of the knight straunger on suche
day that he shaƚƚ assigne.'  'By my feyth,' said thenne
Raymondin, 'I am euen now redy therto, for myn
armures are not ferre. and thanked be your highnesse
an hondred tymes of your lawfuƚƚ graunt.'  There had
ye herd grete rumoure made on aƚƚ sydes, for aƚƚ said,
'yonder is the moste valyaunt knight that euer we sawe
requyryng his ryght.'  but what so euer was woofull
therof, Alayn of Quyngant &amp; his two sones were fayn
&amp; glad that so shuld be doo / &amp; said to Raymondin,
'Fayre Cousin, be not <MILESTONE N="47" UNIT="folio"/>abasshed of nothing in the
world.  take boldly the bataiƚƚ for you, and for us
both ayenst that same fals traytour / For yf god wil
we shaƚƚ soone haue worship thereof.'  'Fayre lordes,'
said Raymondin, 'take who wil bataiƚƚ for hymself.
For the same I shal haue for my part, and doubte you
not but that I shal bring it to a good &amp; worshipful
ende god before with the good right that I haue
therto.'

</P>
<P>Whilles the rumour was among the folk, the
kinge, moche wyse &amp; subtyl / for that the
parties were of grete &amp; high parentage &amp; lynee /
doubtyng of some grete inconuenience that might happe
emong them / commanded sodaynly the gates to be
shette that none might entre ne yssue / &amp; ordonned
men armed to kepe euery man therfro. and aftir callid
his Conseiƚƚ apart / shewed to them and reherced aƚƚ
the quareƚƚ. and they counseilled hym of that was
nedefuƚƚ to be doo.  Thanne retourned the kinge vnto
the halle, where he made to be commanded by hym,
that none there, on peyne of deth, should be so hardy
to spek ony word but þat he were commanded.  The
kinge thenne spak &amp; said, 'now, fayre lordes, ye muste
vnderstand how this quareƚƚ is now not litel, for it is
for lyf or grete dyshonour for euermore to the one<PB REF="" N="81" ID="pb.81"/>

partye. and wete it for certayn that I ne owe ne also
wyl not refuse ryght to be doo in my Court.  Olyuier,'
said the king, 'wil you deffende your fader of this
treson?'  'Sire,' said he / 'ye certaynly,' /. and thenne
the king ansuerd / 'the lystes ben alredy dressed, and
therfore I ordeyne the bataiƚƚ to be to morow exploited.
And wete it / that yf ye be dyscomfited &amp; ouercome,
bothe your fader and ye shul be hanged. and not lesse
shal haue your partye aduerse, yf the<MILESTONE N="47b" UNIT="folio"/> cas myshappeth
to hym.  Make you thanne redy toward / and gyue in
oure hand hostages &amp; pledges / and first your fader
shaƚƚ abyde.' and thenne the king made Josselin to be
ledde in to pryson in a stronge toure. and thanne said
the king to Raymondin, 'Sire knight, whome shul ye
gyue vs for hostage?'  Alayn and his two sones came
thanne fourth &amp; said, 'sire, we pledge hym.'  'By my
feyth,' said the king, 'it suffyseth vs wel. and therfore
ye shaƚƚ not hold pryson.  For wel I wote that the
knight had not emprysed the bataiƚƚ without he wold
perfourme it.'  And thus departed bothe parties fro the
presence of the kinge. and Raymondyn with hys folk,
acompanyed of hys vncle &amp; Cousins, yede toward his
pauillons, and aboute euen tyme he went in to the
chirch Cathedraƚƚ, and there he watched, making hys
prayers to god with grete deuocyon / And Olyuer also
came to hys hous with grete foyson of them of hys
lynee, and made his hors &amp; harneys redy.  On the
morowe they herd masse, and after armed them / and
the king and the Barons of the land were sette on the
scafoldes rounde aboute the listes / and gardes to the
champ or feld were ordeyned, and the Chayers sette.
And about the ooure of pryme came Raymondin with
fayre felawship, armed moche goodly &amp; richely / the
spere on the rest, and on hym hys cote of armes,
browded with syluer &amp; azure / and entred the lystes
vpon a grete destrier wel harneysed vnto the nayle of<PB REF="" N="82" ID="pb.82"/>

the foot / as for gage of bataille / and there he made
reuerence &amp; salewed the king &amp; the Barons.  'By my
feith,' said eueryone / 'it is long syn we sawe so fayre
man of armes ne of so fayr contenaunce / he hath not
beste werke that hath sucℏ<MILESTONE N="48" UNIT="folio"/> a man in hand to jouste
or fyght with hym.'  Thenne descended Raymondin
fro the destrer as appertly as he had be vnarmed, and
sette hym in the chayer abydyng after his
aduersary.  It is trouth that long after that came Olyuer, right
wel &amp; nobly armed, and sett on a moche ryche
destrier / and wel he semed man of grete fayttes / and
so was he / &amp; before hym came Josselin, his fader, on
a palfray, and made reuerence to the kinge &amp; hys
barons.  Moche semed Josselin abasshed as thanne /
For that euery man said he had euyl cause.  What
shuld I make long tale / the holy Euangiles were there
brought, wheron Raymondin swore that Josselyn had
euyl cause, and that he had doon the treson as he had
byfore declared / and after he kneled &amp; kyssed the
book, and sette hym self ayen on the chayere.  And
after Josselin sware, but he stakered, and so timerous
he was that he coude not touche the boke / and also
Olyuer, whicℏ knew wel the trouth of aƚƚ, swore fuƚƚ
feyntly / and that doon he sette hym self agayn in his
chayere.  and fourthwith a herault cryded with an high
voyce on the kingis byhalfe / that none, on peyne of
deth, shuld be so hardy to speke ony worde ne to make
eny signe or tokon that eny of the Champyons might
vnderstand or perceyue.  And thenne eueryman voyded
the place, saaf only they that were stablisshed to the
garde of the champ &amp; Josselin.  And anoone
Raymondyn lepte on horsbak mocℏ appertly and toke hys
spere, and on the other syde Olyuer had hys destrier
redy, and lept on lightly, and toke hys spere with
sharp yron / and thenne cryded a herault thryes.  'lete
ranne your horses &amp; <MILESTONE N="48b" UNIT="folio"/>doo your deuoyre.'

</P><PB REF="" N="83" ID="pb.83"/>
<P>Here saith the veray hystory, that whan the cry
was made Raymondin had leyed the ende of
hys spere to the grounde alonge the hors nek, and
thryes he made the signe of the crosse.  and while he
dede so hys enemy ranne at hym, and with hys spere
hytte Raymondin on the brest or he was ware of hit
moche rudely, For dooyng so he putte to it alle his
strengthe &amp; myght, but Raymondin bowed neuer
therfore / and the spere of Olyuer brak in to pieces,
and with that strok the speere of Raymondyn fell to
the ground.  'Ha, traytour,' said then Raymondyn /
'thou folowest wel the right euyl lynee of whiche thou
yssued.  but that may not auaylle the.' and toke the
sterope that hynge at sadelbowe, that had thre poyntes
wel assured, eche of them seuen encℏ long.  and at
retourne that Olyuer supposed to haue doo,
Raymondyn smote hym on the helmet with the sterop that oo
poynte of it entred &amp; perced the helmet so that the
nayl of the vmbrel brake, and the vysere hing at oo
syde / and the visage of Olyuyer abode aƚƚ dyscouered,
wherfore he was moche agast and
abasshed.  Neuertheles he drew out hys swerde &amp; wel shewed contenaunce
of a knight that lytil redoubteth hys enemye.  and so
they faught long space togidre and gaaf eche other
grete strokes / and there might men see grete appertyse
of armes.  At last Raymondin alighted on foot and
toke vp hys spere that laye at ground &amp; came with
grete paas toward his foo mortaƚƚ, whiche the best wyse
that he coude dystourned fro Raymondin that he made
to goo after hym alonge the Champ.  For he dide with
hys hors what he wold,<MILESTONE N="49" UNIT="folio"/> and by that manere dooyng
he supposed to haue made Raymondyn wery that nedes
he muste reste hym, and so the day shuld be soone
passed.  But Raymondin whiche that perceyued, yede &amp;
appertly to[ke] hys hors that he ledde with one hand, &amp;<PB REF="" N="84" ID="pb.84"/>

toke the spere at other hand / and softly one pas after
another came towarde hys enemye.  And whan Olyuyer
sawe hym come, perceyuying his manere he wist
not how ne in what manere Raymondyn wold assayƚƚ
hym / and sodaynly spored his horse, wenyng to haue
come &amp; hurted Raymondyn as he had doon
byfore.  but Raymondin kyst at hym yet ayen the sterop by
grete anger, and hitte Olyuyer hors at foreheed with
suche strength that the chaunfreyn entred deep within
the hors heed, so that it bowed the legges behind to
therthe.  Olyuyer thanne sporid his destrier, but as
the hors redressed hym, Raymondyn with hys spere
smote Olyuyer at right syde of hym, so that he
ouerthrew hym to therthe, and so wonderly a strok he gaf
hym betwix the mayƚƚ panser &amp; the Corset that the
spere heed entred deep in hys body / and ar he might
be delyuered Raymondyn cast on hym so many strokes
that he might no more meve hym self, and by force
plucked the helmet fro the heed of hym, and putte hys
knee on his naueƚƚ, and the hand senester at hys nek,
and held hym in suche destresse that by no manere
waye he might not meue hym.</P>
<P>Thystory telleth in this partye that Raymondin
held Olyuyer as aboue is said long espace of
tyme, and whan he sawe that he had the best ouer
hym he drew a <CHOICE><CORR>knife</CORR><SIC>Knight</SIC></CHOICE> that heng <MILESTONE N="49b" UNIT="folio"/>at his right side and
said to hym, 'False traytour, yeld thyself vaynquyssed,
or ellis thou art but deed.'  'By my feith,' said Olyuyer,
'I have leuer dye by the hand of suche a valyaunt
knight as ye be than of another.'  Raymondyn thanne
toke grete pite on hym and demanded of hym, vpon
parel of the sowle of hym / yf he nothing knew of
the treson that Josselin his fader had doon / and he
ansuerd nay, and he was not yet borne þat tyme that
this treson happed.  and how be it that it plaised to<PB REF="" N="85" ID="pb.85"/>

god that Fortune were as thenne contrary to hym,
nowithstanding yet he held his fader for a trew man /
lawful and not gilty of that same dede.  And thanne
whan Raymondyn, that wel wyst the contrary, herd
hym, he was sorowful &amp; woo, and bete hym so moche
on the temples with hys fust armed with his gantlet
that he made hym so astonyed that he ne saw ne herd
ne wyst what he dide to hym / And thanne stode
vp Raymondin and toke hym by the feet and drew
hym vnto the lystes, And syn he putte hym without
fourth / and retourned &amp; came before the scafold of
the kinge, the visere lyfte on hye, &amp; said: 'Sire, haue
I doo my deuoire, For yf I haue eny thing more to doo
I am redy to it to the regarde of your Court &amp;
ordynaunce?'  'By my feyth,' said the king, 'sire knight,
ye haue quytted your self full wel.'  And the king
þenne commanded that Josselin and his sone shuld be
bothe hanged, and they to whom the king comanded
this execucion to be doo wente soone, &amp; without delay
they seasid Josselin, who anoone cryed to the king
piteously for mercy.  And þen the king yede and said
to hym that he shulde <MILESTONE N="50" UNIT="folio"/>telle the trouthe of the quarell,
and peradventure he night haue grace.

</P>
<P>Thenne said Josselin, 'Sire, to hyd the trouth it
auaylleth not / haue pite on me yf it plaise you,
For certaynly it was doon in the manere &amp; fourme as
the knight hat purposed &amp; said / and wete it þat my
sone Olyuyer was not yet borne.'  'By my feith, Josselin,
said the kinge, 'here is grete falshed, and yf it ne had
be goddis playsire that ye shuld be therof punysshed,
he had not lefte you lyue so long in this world.  and
as to my part, ye shall not fayƚƚ of the punycyon.'
Thanne he said all on high to them that were ordeyned,
that anoone bothe fader &amp; sone shuld be hanged.  And
thenne came fourth Raymondin &amp; said to the king:
'Sire, I thanke you as I may of the good justice that ye<PB REF="" N="86" ID="pb.86"/>

haue doon to me / but, sire, I moued with pite requyre
you of your mysericorde to be shewed on Olyuyer.  For
seeyng his valyauntyse &amp; worthynes, also consideryng
that he is not gilty of the treson it were grete dommage
of hys deth.  For yet shall he mow doo wel.  And as to
the fader, for this that I see hym olde &amp; feble / of my
part, sire king, yf ye vouchesauf to graunt hym grace
therof I shuld be fayn &amp; glad, soo that I haue myn
herytage to my behouf, and that the prouffytes &amp;
fruytes that he hath leuyed &amp; receyued of it, syn he
had therytage in hys handes, be by extimacion reualued
in money.  that same payment to be by you, sire king,
ordeyned to edefye or bigge a pryorye, &amp; monkes
therin to be rented with reuenues &amp; possessyons after
the quantyte of the said money to þe regarde of you
and of your Counseill. the said monkes to pray for the
sowle of the kinges nevew perpetuelly.'  The kinge
thanne said to his barons, 'Fayr<MILESTONE N="50b" UNIT="folio"/> Sires, here ye may
see the free courage of a knight that prayeth to me to
respyte hys enemys fro deth. but by the feyth that I
owe to god Josselin nor his sone shal neuer doo treson
ne cause no man to goo out of my land as exiled.' and
fourthwith he made them to be hanged, and rendred to
Raymondin his enherytaunce and al Josselyn's land
with aƚƚ.  Wherof Raymondin thanked hym moche
humbly and made to hym his homage.  After byganne
the feste to be moche grete, and held the king grete &amp;
noble Court open to al men, &amp; was moche glad of that
he had recouered &amp; goten so noble a knight in his
land.  but for nought he made joye, For soone ynoughe
he shall see that Raymondyn had no grete wylle to
abyde and dwelle in Bretayne, for mocℏ longed to hym
the sight of Melusyne.</P>
<P>Now in this parte telleth thystorye that Raymondyn
was moche wel festyed of the king of the brut
Bretayne that held grete &amp; honourable Court for loue<PB REF="" N="87" ID="pb.87"/>

of Raymondin, and the barons of Bretayne made grete
joye for his commyng, and specyally his vncle Alayn
and hys two children, &amp; they of his lynage.  And
thanne came Raymondin to the king and said to
hym thus: 'Sire king, I pray you &amp; beseche that ye
vouchsaf of graunte &amp; acorde that I gyue the Baronye
of Leon that was to Henry my fader, on whos sowle
god haue mercy, to Henry my Cousyn / and so the
land shal bere the name of his ryghtfuƚƚ lord / and
you the name of your liege man, For he is of the
right lynee.'  'By my feyth,' sayd þe kinge, 'sire, sith
it playseth you thus wel it pleseth vs so to be.'  Thenne
the kyng called Henry, For he loued hym wel and said
to hym: 'Henry, receyue the name of the baronye of
Leon, whicℏ your Cousyn gyue you, and make homage
to me therof' / and so he dide and thanked moche the
king &amp; Raymondyn.<MILESTONE N="51" UNIT="folio"/>  And this doon Raymondin
called to hym Alayn his Cousyn: 'I gyue you the
land that the king hath gyuen me that late was
longyng to Josselin Dupont, and make your homage to
the king': / and he thanked hym moche humbly and
knelyng made hys homage to the kinge that moche
joyfully receyued hym to it.  But the Barons of the
land byganne thanne to make rumour among them and
said: 'By my feyth, this knight is not come into this
lande for couetyse ne auarice.  But only he hath putte
his lyf in grete auenture &amp; parel for to conquere his
heritage.  Whan so soone he demysed hymself
therof. it muste wel be that grete ryches he hath some where' /
Thanne came thauncyent knight to Raymondin.  and
whan Raymondin sawe hym he said to hym that he
shuld delyuere hym self of that his lady had
commanded hym / and he ansuerd, 'my lord, therfore
I am come toward you.' and thanne he presented
fro hys lady to the kyng  a grete Coupe of gold sette
with many precyous stone. and after gaf to aƚƚ the<PB REF="" N="88" ID="pb.88"/>

Barons in the forsaid name many ryche
jewelles.  Wherof aƚƚ were meruaylled of whens might come
such a riches / and aƚƚ they said that Raymondin
muste be moche riche &amp; mighty in some other
Countree.  Wherfore the feest was greter than afore.  And
Alayn and his two sones demened suche joye that
none shuld mow think it.  but yet duryng theire joye
was on other syde made grete sorow of the parents
&amp; frendes of Josselin that had not forgeten þe deth of
hym / as herafter ye shal here reherce.  <MILESTONE N="51b" UNIT="folio"/>And here
resteth thystorye to speke of this feste &amp; folowyng
the matere saith how Melusyne gouerned her self while
that Raymondyn was in his vyage.

</P>
<P>Thystory telleth vs that whiles Raymondyn was in
bretayne, Melusyne made to be byld up the
toune of Lusynen, and walled it with strong walles &amp;
toures one nygh another, and deep diches dide doo
make about it.  A toure she dide to be made betwixt
the Fortresse &amp; the tounne walled with a waƚƚ of xx
foot thikk.  This toure was ouer hye / and ordeyned
men that shuld be styl both day &amp; nyght, at leste one
vpon the vpermost batelments of it with a trompe in
his hand, that shuld blow at euery tyme he perceyued
&amp; sawe men othre on foot or on horsbak togidre aboue
the nombre of xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> commyng toward the said toune
or Castel / and that same toure she called the tromped
toure.  Now retourneth thistory to spek of the kyng
&amp; of Raymondin, and of the feest &amp; chere that euery
one made to Raymondin.

</P>
<P>IN this partye reherceth thystorye that mocℏ was
the feest grete at Nantes and the king honoured
moche Raymondin, and there jousted gentilmen one
ayenst other byfore the ladyes &amp; gentyl wemen wher
Raymondin bare hym fuƚƚ valiauntly &amp; goodly that
euery man spak wele of hym, sayeng that he was<PB REF="" N="89" ID="pb.89"/>

worthy to be lord of a grete land.  And moche were
they abasshed of the grete riches that they sawe euery
day about Raymondin / but who someuer made feest
for Raymondyn, the Chastelayn of Aruaƚƚ, that was
neuew to Josselin Dupont, made aƚƚ the contrary.  For
he sodaynly sent to alle the parentes frendes and
affyns of Josselin, letyng <MILESTONE N="52" UNIT="folio"/>them to knowe how it was
of theire frend Josselyn, and that they shuld be at a
certayn day that he assigned to them at a certayn
retrette that was within the forest of Guerrende that
was of his owne.  And whan they vnderstode the
deth of Josselin þey were sorowfuƚƚ &amp; woo, and
assembled them togider about ii C men of armes, and
pryuely yede &amp; came to the said retrette, where the said
Chastelayn had manded them to come.  And thanne
the Chastelayn in the moost secrete wyse that he coude,
departed fro the kinges court without leue of the king
ne of the Barons / but there he lefte thre squyers of
his for to loke &amp; aspye whiche waye Raymondin shuld
take, and that they shuld anounce it to hym to the
retrette beforsaid.  So long rode the Castelleyn that
he cam to the retrette where he found them of his
lynage, and he reherced to þem aƚƚ the manere of
thaduenture / and how Josselin &amp; his sone were
hanged / and asked of them what they thoughte &amp;
proposed to doo / yf they shuld auenge them on
Raymondin that was causer of it / and to them grete
blame &amp; shame for euermore was bycause of hym
imputed / or elles to lete hym goo free.  Thenne
ansuered for al the lynage an vnwyse &amp; hasty knight
that was sone to the Cousyn of Josselin.  'cousyn
castellayne, we wol that ye wete &amp; knowe that thus
shal nat this oultrageous werk be lefte.  For we alle
of one accorde &amp; wylle wil putte hym to deth that
to vs hath doo suche vitupere &amp; dyshonour.'  'By
my feith,' said thanne the Castellayne, 'I hold &amp; repute<PB REF="" N="90" ID="pb.90"/>

the wele &amp; honour wel employed that Josselin dide <MILESTONE N="52b" UNIT="folio"/>to
you in tyme passed.  And anoone I shall putte you in
the way and place where we shal wel acomplisshe our
wylle on hym that suche shame hath doon to vs.  For
by what someuer side he yssueth out of Bretayne he
may not scape fro vs.  For therto we haue good
wayters, &amp; espyes that soone shaƚƚ anounce his way
to vs whan tyme shalbe.'  And they ansuerd alle with
an voys /--'Blessed be you. and wete it that
whatsomeuer faƚƚ therof / this enterpryse shalbe brought to an
end, and we shal slee that false knight that hath
imposed to vs alle vylonnye &amp; shame.'  And here spekeþ
no more thistorye of them, and retourneth to spek of
the king &amp; Raymondyn. and how he departed fro
the king moch honorably.

</P>
<P>Thystory saith that the feest dured wel xv dayes &amp;
more. the king of Bretons &amp; hys baronye made
grete honour to Raymondyn in so moche that I can
nat reherce it.  Raymondin thanne toke leue of the
king &amp; of his Barons and humbly mercyed the king
of his good justice that he had doon to hym in his
noble Court, and departed fro them moche
honourably.  And wete it that bothe the king &amp; many his
barons were sory for his departing.  And thus
Raymondyn acompanyed of his vncle Alayn his two sones
&amp; all theyre meyne rode toward Leon.  But it is
trouth that þauncyent knight was departed &amp; goon
byfore / and had doo sette vp bothe tentes &amp; pauillons
and aƚƚ other thinges necessary he ordeyned &amp; made
redy.  And thanne Raymondin / hys vncle with his
two <MILESTONE N="53" UNIT="folio"/>sones and the moost nere of his kynne to hym
lodged them togidre in the Castel.  and the other
herberowed them in the toune.  Whan the peple of
the Countre knew the commyng of theyre owne lordes
sone they were joyfuƚƚ &amp; glad, and made to hym many
fayr presentes after the vse &amp; custome of the Countre /<PB REF="" N="91" ID="pb.91"/>

as of wyn, of bothe flesh &amp; fysshe, hey &amp; ootys, and of
many other thinges, and they were fayn &amp; glad sith it
playsed not Raymondin to abyde &amp; hold the land, that
they were befaƚƚ in the sayd lynee of theire lord, and
that they were quytte &amp; exempted fro the subgection
&amp; boundage of the lynee of Jossellin.  Raymondin
thanne þanked them curtoysly of theire presentes &amp;
yeftes. commanded &amp; prayed them that they wold be
true &amp; feythfuƚƚ subgets to Henry hys Cousin to whom
he had gyue the land. and they ansuered that þey
shuld doo soo.  Of them resteth thistorye, and speketh
of the spyes that wayted there / of whicℏ one went to
the retrette where the Castellayne of Aruaƚƚ · and the
lynee of Josselin were aƚƚ redy / and the two other spyes
abode for to knowe what way Raymondyn shuld hold ·

</P>
<P>IN this partye telleth to vs thistory that Raymondin
departed fro Leon, and toke leue of al hys parents
&amp; frendes there, &amp; went to Quyngant where the feste
was grete, and there after the feeste was ended
Raymondyn wold haue take leue of hys vncle Alayn &amp; of
all his lynage / but they dide putte the moost remedy
they coude for to hold hym there a seuene nyght
more.  Wherfore Raymondyn obtempering to them / ye /
ayenst his entent &amp; courage <MILESTONE N="53b" UNIT="folio"/>fullfylled theire
willes.  And in the meane while came to Henry hys Cousyn, a
man that told hym that as he passed fourth by the said
retrette where the Castellayne of Aruaƚƚ was with wel
two houndred men in armes, that they abode for some
folke to whom they owed no good wylle. but he told
hym not whom they aspyed &amp; watched for.  And
whan Henry understode this he toke a squyer of his
and bad hym goo thither &amp; knowe what it was. and he
that was moche dilygent dyde so that he knew the
moost parte of theyre purpos and entent &amp; what
nombre þey were.  Soone after he retourned to Henry
and reherced to hym all that he had found, and that<PB REF="" N="92" ID="pb.92"/>

they were wel fyue of six houndred fighting
men.  And this tydinges herd / Henry deffendid to the
messanger moche expresly that to no body he shuld
spek of it.  And soone he called his brother Alayn
and some other of the moost noble of hys lynage and
reherced to them alle this werk.  'By my feyth,' said
they, 'we ne cannot thinke what they entende to doo,
but that they wold auenge them on Raymondin our
Cousyn or ellis to meve werre ayenst vs for the said
quarelle.  but alwayes it is good to be purueyed of
remedye · lete vs therfore send for alle our frendes and
kepe vs secretly togidre tyl we see what they haue
purposed to doo / to thende yf they come on vs that
they fynde vs not discouered &amp; vnpurueyed · also yf
Raymondin departeth that he be not surprysed of
them / and yf they entende to doo hym euyl / it is
but for to take the lyf <MILESTONE N="54" UNIT="folio"/>fro hym.'  'By my feyth,' said
the other, 'that is trouth.  Now lete vs hye &amp; delyuere
vs that our mandement be doo of light &amp; secretly.'
And so did they / in so moche that within the second
day after / they were gadred togidre about foure
houndred in nombre men of armes what of theyre lynee
and what of theire affynyte &amp; alyed / &amp; made them
to be lodged in a wod so that few men knew of it.  It
happed thanne that Raymondyn wold no lenger abyde /
and toke leue of Alayn hys vncle þat abode styl at
Quyngant moche woofuƚƚ &amp; sory of hys departyng /
and hys two sones companyed hym &amp; conueyed with
grete foyson of theyre lynee.  And neuer wold lete
hym goo byfore, but made theyre men to be on eche
side of hym, and so long they rode that they approched
the Forest where the Castellayne and his felawship
were in his retrette which Castellayn knew by his
spyes the commyng of Raymondyn &amp; his men and
told it to hys parents sayeng in this maner: 'Now shal
be seen &amp; knowen who euer loued Josselin and Olyuer<PB REF="" N="93" ID="pb.93"/>

hys sone.  For here we may putte to deth alle the
lynage of hym self þat to vs hath doon suche a shame.'
And they ansuered to hym that none shuld scape, but
alle shuld be putte to deth.  But as the prouerbe saith,
'Such weneth to auenge his shame that encreassith it' /
and so it was of the Castellayne &amp; hys parents.  In this
meane while came þauncyent knight to Raymondin
and said to hym in this manere:  'Sire, ye myster wel
for to <MILESTONE N="54b" UNIT="folio"/>be armed gooyng thrugh the Forest.  For the
lynage of Josselin that ye haue dystroyed loueth you
not, and they might bere bothe to your personne and
to your felawship &amp; meyne grete dommage yf they
found you vnpurueyed / and my herte gyueth me that
soone we shaƚƚ fynd hem' / and Henry &amp; Alayn his
brother and aƚƚ theire lynage were armed all redy, and
had sent aƚƚ theire meyne byfore to make embushe
within half a mylle fro the retrette.  Thenne whan
Raymondyn / had commanded hys men to take theire
armures on hem &amp; sawe them of his lynage that were
alle armed, he ne wyst what say but þe two brethern
his cousyns told hym how they had sent in embusshe
byfore wel iiii. C. of their men for to kepe hym fro hys
enemyes / and they reherced to hym aƚƚ the
trouthe.  'By my feyth,' said Raymondin, 'curtoyse oweth not to
be forgeten / and for it shal not as to my parte fro hens
fourthon.  For yf in tyme to come ye haue nede of
me / I am he that shal at al tymes be redy after my
power to fulfylle your wille.'  And so longe they rode
that they entred the Forest /.

</P>
<P>Thystorye saith that the Castellayne was in his
retrette and abode for the spye that last he
had sent to wete whan Raymondyn shuld entre the
Forest.  the whiche exploited so that he came nigh
Raymondin / and thanne he lightly retourned toward<PB REF="" N="94" ID="pb.94"/>

the retrette and to the Castellayn he said: 'Sire, ye
may see hym come yonder.'  And whan the Castellayn
vnderstod hym he bygan to crye with a hye voys /
'on horsbak, &amp; who that euer loued Josselin &amp; his sone
lete hym <MILESTONE N="55" UNIT="folio"/>folowe me.'  Thanne styed euery man on
horsbak / &amp; they were so encressyd in nombre that
they were wel viii C &amp; moo fighting men, and rode
fourth in ordynaunce ayenst Raymondin, and passed
by the embusshe that Henry and his parents had
sent. whiche lete them passe fourth without they discouered
themself. and soone after þey rode after them.  So
longe rode the Castelayn &amp; his folke that they
perceyued nygh them þe foreward of Raymondin. but
abasshed he was whan he sawe them armed gooyng
by ordynaunce / though they were but a few seruaunts
and a C. men of armes / they escryed them to the deth /
And whan they vnderstode it they yede apart &amp; made
to blowe theire trompettes and ranne vpon Raymondyns
folke whiche were sore dommaged or he coude come
to helpe them, the whiche rode as fast as the hors
might walope, and hauyng the spere on the rest
launched among his enemyes / and the first that he
encountred he ouerthrew hym doun to therthe &amp; aftir
drew out high [his] swerde and smote trauersing here
&amp; there and in a lytel tyme he moche dommaged hys
enmyes.  But whan the Castellayn saw hym he was
fuƚƚ woo &amp; sory / and he shewed hym to thre hys
Cousyns sayeng / 'loke yonder is the knyght that
hath shamed aƚƚ our lynage / yf we had our wylle of
hym aƚƚ the other shuld be soone ouercome &amp;
vaynquysshed.' thanne þey spoored theire horses, and aƚƚ
foure ranne ayenst hym / and with theire speeris
recountred hym, soo that they ouer threw bothe man<PB REF="" N="95" ID="pb.95"/>

&amp; hors <MILESTONE N="55b" UNIT="folio"/>to the erthe and passed al foure fourth.  But
whan Raymondyn saw hym ouer thrawen he spooryd
hys hors, and the hors that was swyft and strong
releuyd hym on hys knees and soo fourth on his feet
so pertly þat Raymondyn neuer lost sterop fro the
foot ne swerd fro the hand.  And thanne he tourned
toward the Chastellayn &amp; so mightily smote hym on
the helmet with hys swerd that he so stakerid that he
lost bothe steropes / and as Raymondyn passed by
hym he hurtelyd hym soo with the sholder that he
feƚƚ doune to the erthe / and the pres came there so
grete that he was sore tradde with hors feet.  Thenne
begane the bataill grete &amp; feƚƚ and sore dommaged
were bothe partes.  And thanne came there also
thauncyent knight and Henry &amp; Alayn hys brother,
and foughte strongly ayenst theyre enemyes.  There
Raymondin made grete fayttes of armes and sore
dommaged hys enemys. but the Chastelayn was had
out of the pres and hys men toke hym another
hors.  Thanne toke the party aduerse, herte &amp; courage &amp;
stoutly fought they ayenst Raymondyn &amp; his
folke. and there were many one slayn of both sydes.  And
wete it that Raymondyn &amp; his folke susteyned heuy
weyght.  For hys aduerse party was mocℏ strong &amp;
moche wel they fought &amp; valyauntly. but the
embusshe of Henry came by the bake syde on them and
assaylled them on aƚƚ sydes so that þey wyst not
what they shuld doo / how they shuld defende them
self nor where they shuld flee / Thenne was the
Chastellayn taken &amp; brought before Raymondin / and
he commanded thauncient knight to kepe hym.  And
in conclusion aƚƚ the other were soone after outhre
take or deed.  And this doon they came to the retrette
where Raymondyn said to hys parents: 'Now lordes
I owe wel<MILESTONE N="56" UNIT="folio"/> to loue and thanke you of the grete
socoure that ye haue doon to me this day.  For<PB REF="" N="96" ID="pb.96"/>

certaynly I wote that yf it had not be the help of
god and of you this traytour had putte me to deth by
treson, now haue regarde what best is for to
doo.'  'Sire,' said Henry, 'as your wyl shaƚƚ graunte we alle
assent therto.'  'I shaƚƚ saye you,' said Raymondin,
'what we shal doo. lete vs take and assemble aƚƚ the
lynee of Josselin to-gidre / and bothe the Chastellayn
and alle the other his parents we shaƚƚ sende to the
kinge.  Whiche hauyng regarde to theire grete falshed
and treson shal punysshe aftir his good wylle.'  Alle
other thanne said / 'forsouthe, sire, ye say wel.'  Thenne
were chosen out aƚƚ the prysonners that were not of
the lynage of Josselin. and att yate of the said retrette
some were hanged / some at wyndowes &amp; some at
batelments of it.  And the Chastellayn and alle his
parents there were bounde bothe hand &amp; feet as
traytours and prysonners. the whiche Alayn
acompanyed with thre houndred spere men lede them toard
the kinge. and first Alayn presented to þe kinge the
Chastelayne of Aruaƚƚ as he that had conspired &amp;
machined that treson / and al other after. and to hym
reherced Alayn aƚƚ how it was happed. and how
Raymondyn recommanded hym to his good grace / and
that he wold not be dysplaysed yf he had take
vengeaunce on hys mortal enmyes that wend to haue
murdred hym with treson, and that he sent to hym the
Chastellayn chief causer and other his complices for to
knowe by them the trouth of the faytte and for to
punysshe them at his plaisure and wylle / 'And how,
Chastellayn,' said the kinge 'haue ye be so <MILESTONE N="56b" UNIT="folio"/>hardy to doo
suche treson and so shamefuƚƚ dede for the raisonnable
justice that late we dide in our reaume / seeing &amp; also
considering the grete treson that Josselin your vncle
knowleched &amp; confessed to haue doo?'  'By god,' said
the king, 'ye were therof surquydous, &amp; it is wel right<PB REF="" N="97" ID="pb.97"/>

yf euyl is comme to you therof.'  'Ha, noble kinge,'
said thanne the chasteleyn, 'for your pite lete falle
your mysericorde on me caytyue personne.  For the
grete sorowe &amp; woo that I had of the dyshonour that
Raymondin had doon to our lynage hath caused me
to doo soo.'

</P>
<P>'By my feith,' said the king,'it is euyl companye of
a traytour / and good it is to shette the stable
before the hors be lost, wel I wyl that ye knowe that
neuer ye shall haue suche purpos as to wyl slee no
gentylman with treson, For neuer I shaƚƚ ete tyl that ye
be hanged with your vncle, for ye shaƚƚ hold hym
felawship, and also aƚƚ them that are of your
cohortacion.'  The kinge made to be take aƚƚe them of hys cohorte of
company, and were aƚƚ hanged / and the Chastelayn he
sent to Nantes, and there he was hanged nyghe to his
vncle Josselin &amp; Olyuyer hys Cousyn.  And thus kepte
wel the king of Bretons Justice in his time regnyng in
Breytayne.

</P>
<P>Here sayth thistory that whan Alayn was retourned
to Raymondin unto the retrette, and that he
hadd to hym and to the other reherced this þat the
kyng had doon / they said that the kyng had doo right
wel as a valyaunt &amp; lawfuƚƚ justiser shuld doo.  Thenne
called Raymondyn to hym Henry Alayn &amp; other of his
lynee and said to them in this manere: 'Fayre cousyns
&amp; good frendes, I enyoyne &amp; charge you that ye doo
edefye or bigge a pryorye with viii monkes, and that
ye reueste them with rentes and reuenues such that
honestly &amp; goodly they may lyue on for euermore /
they to pray there for the sowle of <MILESTONE N="57" UNIT="folio"/>my fader / for the
kingis nevew sowle and for the sowle of them that are
slayn &amp; ded in this quareƚƚ.'  And they alle said · they
shuld soo doo.  And Raymondyn prayed them to
recommande hym to the kingis good grace to hys
barons and to Alayn their fader.  And thanne he toke<PB REF="" N="98" ID="pb.98"/>

leue of them / and they were sorowfuƚƚ of theire
departement / and also of this that he wold nat lete
them goo no ferther with hym.  They retourned to
Quyngant.  And Raymondin yede on his way and
cam to guerrende ·and wel he was there festyed and
worshipfully cheryed of them of the toune.  And here
resteth thistorye of Raymondyn · and shaƚƚ recounte
how Henry &amp; Alayn toke leue of theyre lynee and cam
ayen to theyre fader.

</P>
<P>Thistorye saith in this paas that Henry and Alayn
toke leue of theyre lynage &amp; came to theire
fader and recounted to hym aƚƚ thaduenture of the
Chastellayn, how they were departed fro þeyr cousyn,
and how he hadd commanded &amp; charged them to
fownde a pryory.  'By my feith,' said þeire fader.  'Alayn,
now is the land wel clene delyuered of the lynage of
Josselin; god on theyre sowles haue mercy, how be it
they loued vs neuer.  Now fayre sones I shaƚƚ saye
you what ye shal doo.  First ye shal goo to the kinge
&amp; requyre hym that it plese hym to gyue you a place
for to edefye the Pryorye / and telle hym the maner
how ye be commanded of your Cousyn to fownde
it.  and I byleue he shal gyue you a good ansuer.'  And
they said that thus shuld they doo.  And thanne they
departed fro theire fader, and so long they rode that
they camme to Vannes and founde the kinge departed
&amp; was goon to <MILESTONE N="57b" UNIT="folio"/>Sassymon for to dysporte hym at
Chasse.  And they mounted on horsbak and came to
the gate and passed &amp; entred the Forest and rode so
long tyl they came to the Castel. and founde the kyng
goon to the park to the chasse / and the two brethren
yed after &amp; founde the king nyghe a grete tree by a
staung where he abode aftir the herte that houndes
chassed.  Thenne the two bretheren drew them self aparte
bycause they wold not lette the kyng to see the dysporte /
who perceyued them wel &amp; coude them good thanke<PB REF="" N="99" ID="pb.99"/>

therfore.  and not long after þe herte came that ranne
in to the staung / and there he was take by chaas of
dogges. / and was hadd out of the watre / and the
curee made &amp; gyue to the houndes as custome is to
doo.  Thenne Henry and Alayn his brother drew them
self byfore the king and salewed hym moche
honourably / and made wel theire message as theyre Cousin
had charged them.  And the king welcommed hem &amp;
moche enquyred of them thestate of Raymondin and
they told hym alle that they had seen of hit / and
after they recounted to hym how he enjoyned &amp; charged
them to edyfye &amp; make vp a Priorye of eyghte
monkes.  them to reueste &amp; empossesse with landis, reuenues &amp;
rents, they to syng &amp; pray therfore for the sowle of the
kingis nevew / for Henry his faders sowle, and for the
sowles of alle them that had receyued deth in this
quarelle.  Also how at hys instaunce they shuld pray
hym for a place where they shuld edefye the said
pryorye.  'By my feith,' said the king. 'the requeste
is wel lawfull &amp; raysonable. and euen now <MILESTONE N="58" UNIT="folio"/>I shall
lede you to the place where I wyl that it be fownded
and made vp.'  Thanne they came out of the wareyne
and came aƚƚ by the walle to thende of the clos. and
thenne said the king: 'Fair lordes, make here to be
edyfyed a Pryory &amp; take asmoche of grounde as ye
lyketh / and I gyue liberte &amp; habaundonne you the
forest for to cutte there the wode.  and whan the
monkes shal be stablysshed there, I enlyberte &amp;
habaundonne it to them for theire vse and to alle
thider commyng &amp; dwelling.  And I graunte to them
the fysshing in the see that is nygh to this place a
quarter of a legge, and to take in the Forest birdes. &amp;
wild beestes for theire lyuyng &amp; sustenaunce of theire
houshold · and also I gyue to them all the landes erable
that are her about half a legge' / and of alle this he
made &amp; gaf to them good &amp; suffisaunt patents. and of<PB REF="" N="100" ID="pb.100"/>

all these graunts &amp; gestes the two brethern thanked
the king moche humbly whiche made massons,
carpenters, &amp; other, to come, and in short tyme they made
the chirche &amp; the priorye. and there they stablysshed
whyte monkes. vnto the nombre of VIII. religious
personnes, the whicℏ bere on theire vtterist habyte a
crosse of Azure / and enpossessed them wel for theire
sustenaunce &amp; cotidiane lyuyng / as now yet is.  And
now resteth thystorye to spek of the king of Bretons
and of the two bretheren. and retourneth to recounte
how Raymondin gouerned hym self syn after.

</P>
<P>Now telleth thystorye that so long abode
Raymondin in the land of Guerrende <MILESTONE N="58b" UNIT="folio"/>that he peased
and acorded togidre two barons of the lande that long
byfore hated eche other to deth.  In so moche that he
made them to be good frendes togidre, and theire
Countrees in peas and rest.  And after he toke his leue
of the barons &amp; of the peuple, which sorowed moche
for his departing. and so long he rode that he came
into the land of Poytou, wher he found many grete
forests vnhabyted / and in some places he sawe many
wyld bestes, as hertes, hynd̛, &amp; roo, wyld bores, and
other beestes ynough. and in other places many fayre
playnes &amp; champaynes. many fayre medowes &amp;
ryuers.  'By my feyth,' said thanne Raymondin, 'it is grete pyte
&amp; dommage that suche a commodyouse Countre is nat
enhabyted with peuple.' and many a fayre manoyr and
places were on the ryueres there that soone might be
redressed as hym semed whiche had be ouerthrawen in
tyme of warre.  And thus rydyng fourth he came to
an auncyent Abbey called Maylleses, and therein were
comprised thabbot and an houndred monkkis, beside
the Convers. and there herberowed Raymondyn for the
grete playsaunce that he toke of it. and þer he dwelled
thre dayes and thre nightes. and gaf to the chircℏ
there many fayre jewelles.  After he departed and<PB REF="" N="101" ID="pb.101"/>

came rydyng tyl he aprouched &amp; came nygh
Lusynen.  and first he perceyued &amp; sawe the tromped
toure and the new toune, and thenne he supposed not
to be there as he was.  For he knew not the place for
cause of the said toure &amp; toune new made of late, and
moche he meruaylled whan he herd <MILESTONE N="59" UNIT="folio"/>the sowne of the
trompes within the toure /.

</P>
<P>In this part saith to vs thystorye that whan
Raymondin came aboue Lusynen, &amp; he perceyued
the toune walled round aboute with strong walles and
fortifyed with deep dyches &amp; grete.  'how,' said he to
thauncyent knight, 'What may this be; mesemed
right now that I was forwayed of my way to come to
lusygnen / and yet me semeth soo?'  thenne began
thauncyent knight to lawhe.  And Raymondin said
to hym: 'How, sir knight, jape you with me / I telle
you for certayn yf it were not the toure and the toune
that I see I shuld haue wend to be this nyght in
Lusygnen.'  'By my feyth,' said thauncient knight,
'soone ye shal fynde yourself there yf god wyl with
grete joye.'  Now I shaƚƚ sey you some of Raymondyn's
seruaunts were sent before by thauncyent knight to
anounce Melusyne the commyng of Raymondin. and
how be it she byleued them wel / she made no
semblaunt þerof / but soone she caused the peuple to be
redy for to goo &amp; mete with Raymondyn. and she her
self, acompanyed with many ladyes &amp; damoyselles,
yede to mete &amp; welcome hym wel horsed &amp; arayed
honorably and rychely.  Thenne Raymondin loked
fourth byfore hym and sawe the peple commyng fro
the valey vpward ayenst hym two &amp; two togidre in
fayre ordynaunce, wherof he moche meruaylled. and
whan they aproched they bygan to crye with a high
voys, 'ha, ha, dere lord, welcome may you be.'  And
thenne Raymondin knew som of them that were comme<MILESTONE N="59b" UNIT="folio"/>
ayenst hym / and demanded of them, 'Fayre lordes,<PB REF="" N="102" ID="pb.102"/>

fro whens come you?'  'My lord,' sayd they, 'we com
fro lusynen.' 'thenne,' said Raymondin, 'is Lusynen
ferre hens?'  They thanne, seeyng that he mysknewe
the place for cause of the new toune &amp; toure / said:
'My lord, ye be at it, but ye mysknowe the place
bycause that my lady syn your departyng hath doo
made and byld this toun &amp; that high toure.  and
yonder ye may see her commyng ayenst you.'  Thenne
was Raymondin moche abasshed / and said not all
that he thoughte.  but when he remembred how she
dyde doo make the Castel of Lusynen in so short tyme
he gaf hym self no meruayƚƚ yf she had doon
soo.  Thenne is come to hym Melusyne that honorably
welcommed hym, sayeng in this manere: 'My lord, I am
right fayn &amp; glad of that ye haue so wel wrought
&amp; doon so honourably in your vyage.  For al thinges
haue be reherced to me alredy.'  And Raymondin
ansuerd to her: 'Madame, it is by the grace of god
and of you.'  And talking togidre of this matere they
entred Lusynen and alighted.  Ther was the feste
grete that lasted eighte dayes, And was there the Erle
of Forest that said to Raymondin, 'ye be welcome.'
And after the feest they departed fro Lusynen and
came to Poytiers toward the Erle that receyued þem
benygnely, and demanded of Raymondin where he had
be so long.  and he recorded to hym alle his
auenture.  And shortly to say, the Erle Bertran was therof joyful
&amp; glad.  <MILESTONE N="60" UNIT="folio"/>And that doon, the brethern toke leue of
hym / and the one yede toward forests, and Raymondin
toward his wyf &amp; lady, which thenne was grete with
child, and bare her terme / the whicℏ expired, she
made a fayre child that was her second sone / he was
soone baptised and imposed to name Edon, and hadd
an eere greter without comparyson than that other
was / but all hys other membres were replenysshed<PB REF="" N="103" ID="pb.103"/>

with beaute, the whicℏ Edon had syn to hys wyf the
Erle of Marchis doughtir.  And of hym resteth
thistorye / and speketh ferthermore of Melusyne &amp; of
Raymondyn her lord.

</P>
<P>Thistorye sayth &amp; certifyeth that whan the lady
had ended the terme of her childbed, and that
she was releuyd / the feste was made grete / and many
noble men, ladyes, and damoyselles were there, the
whiche, after the feest fuƚƚ honourably toke their leue
&amp; departed.  And that same tyme the lady Melusyne
bylded bothe the Castel &amp; toune of Melle.  Also she
dide doo make Vouant &amp; Mernant.  and after she
made the bourgh &amp; toure of saynt Maxence, and bygan
the Abbey there.  and moche good she dide to poure
folk.

</P>
<P>The second yere after folowyng she hadd a sone
that was named guyon, &amp; [he] was a moche fayre
child / but he had an ey higher than that other.  And
wete it that Melusyne had euer so good nouryces, and
had so grete care for her children that they mendid
&amp; grewe so wel that euery one that saw them
meruaylled.  <MILESTONE N="60b" UNIT="folio"/>And that tyme Melusyne bigged &amp; fownd
many a fayre place thrughe the lande of Poytou unto
the duchie of Guyenne.  She bilded the Castel and þe
burgh of Partenay so strong and so fayre without
comparyson.  after that she dide doo make þe Toures of
Rochelle &amp; the Castel also, &amp; bygan a part of the
toune, and thre leghes thens was a grete toure &amp; bigge,
whiche Julius Cesar dide doo make, and men called it
the Egles toure, bycause that Julius Cesar bare an Egle
in hys banere as emperour.  That toure made the lady
to be walled &amp; fortyfyed round aboute with grete
toures machecolyd, and made it to be called the Castel
Eglon.  And afterward she edefyed Pons in Poytou
and fortyfyed Xaintes that was called at that tyme<PB REF="" N="104" ID="pb.104"/>

Lynges / and after she made Tallemounte and
Tallemondois and many other tounes &amp; fortres.  And gate
&amp; acquyred so moche Raymondin thrugh the polycye
&amp; good gouernaunce of Melusyne, what in Bretayne,
what in Gascoynne &amp; in Guyenne as in Poytou, that
no prynce was about hym / but he doubted to dysplaise
hym.

</P>
<P>Soone after Melusyne was delyuered of her foureth
man child, whiche hight Anthony, none fayrer
was seen before that tyme.  but in his birth he brought
a token along his chyk, that was the foot of a lyon,
wherof they that sawe hym wondred, &amp; moche were
abasshed.

</P>
<P>Here saith thistorye, that the vijth yere after
Melusyne bare the fyfte child, of whiche at thende
of ix monethes she was delyuered, &amp; was named
raynald.  none fayrer child might men see, but he was
borne only <MILESTONE N="61" UNIT="folio"/>with one eye / but it was so bright &amp;
so clere that he sawe the ship thre kennynges ferre ou
the sea, that is, one &amp; twenty leghes ferre / and
lykewyse on erthe, whatsoeuer it was.  That same Anthony
was fuƚƚ gracyous &amp; curteys, as ye shal here in thystory
herafter.</P>
<P>Ferthermore saith thistory, that the eight yere
Melusyne childed the vi.  child, that was a sone,
and had to name Geffray, Whiche at his birth brought
in hys mouthe a grete &amp; long toth, that apyered
without an encℏ long &amp; more / and therfore men
added to his propre name Geffray with the grete
toth.  and he was mocℏ grete &amp; hye, and wel formed
&amp; strong, merueyllously hardy &amp; cruel, In so moche
that euery man fered &amp; dradde hym whan he was in
age / he made in his tyme many wonders &amp; merueylles,
as heraftir ye shal here in thystorye.</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that the ix<HI REND="sup">th</HI> yere after Melusyne
had a sone, that was the vij<HI REND="sup">th</HI>, &amp; hight
Froymond,<PB REF="" N="105" ID="pb.105"/>

 that was fayre ynoughe, but he had on hys
nose a top of heeris, and in his tyme he was moche
deuoute.  and afterward, by thassent of bothe hys
fader &amp; moder, he was made monke in the abbey of
Maylleses, of whom ye shall here herafter thystorye.

</P>
<P>In this part sayth to vs thistorye that Melusyne was
two yere without birth of child, but true it is that
in the xj<HI REND="sup">th</HI> yere she had her x<HI REND="sup">th</HI> sone, and was grete
merueyllously / and he brought at hys birth thre
eyen, one of the whicℏ was in the mydel of his
forhed.  he was so euyl &amp; so <MILESTONE N="61b" UNIT="folio"/>cruel that at the foureth yere of
his age he slew two of hys nourryces.</P>
<P>THe veray hystory saith that so long norysshed
Melusyne her children, that Vryan, whiche was
theldest &amp; first born, was xviij yere old.  he was grete
and fayre, &amp; wonderly strong, and made grete appertyse
in armes, so that euery man &amp; woman had pyte of hys
dyfformytee; for his vysage was short &amp; large, hys one
eye was red &amp; the other blew, and hys eerys were as
grete as the handlynges of a Fan.  and Edon his
brother was of xvij yere of age.  and Guyon had of
yeres xvj, and loued Eche other wel Vryan &amp; Guyon /
and so pert &amp; swyft they were, that alle thoo that sawe
them gaf hemself grete wonder &amp; meruayƚƚ.  they were
beloued of all the nobles of the land, &amp; made many
faytes &amp; appertyses of armes in Joustes, tournoyeng,
&amp; in Lystes.

</P>
<P>It happed that same tyme that two knyghtes of
Poytou came fro Jherusalem agayn / and recounted
there as they passed, how the sawdan of Damask had
besieged the king of Cypre in hys Cite of Famagoce, &amp;
that he held hym therin in grete dystres.  and þat
same kyng ne had to hys heyre but only a doughter,
whiche was moche fayre.  and these tydinges were<PB REF="" N="106" ID="pb.106"/>

ferfourth brought in the land, that Vryan knew of
it.  and he thenne said to his brother Guyon: 'By my
feith, fayre brother, it were grete almese to socoure that
kyng ayenst the Paynemys.  We ben al redy eyght
bretherne.  the land of our fader may not remayne
without heyre, though we were bothe deed.  Wherfore
we owe the more to enterprise <MILESTONE N="62" UNIT="folio"/>vyages, and see where
we may doo some faytes of armes, to be therwith
enhaunced in worship &amp; honour.'  'By my feyth,' said
Guyon, 'ye said trouth.  but what cause you to say
soo, seeyng that euer I am redy to doo as ye wyl doo?'
'Southly,' said Vryan, 'ye say full wel.  Lete we send
for the two knightes that be come fro the holy vyage,
to be ensured of them more playnly of the trouth.'
they sent to the two knightes that they wold come &amp;
spek with them, the whicℏ gladly dyde so.  And
whan they were come, the two brethern welcommed
&amp; receyued them goodly.  and aftir they bygan
tenquyre of them the manere of theire vyage / of the
vse &amp; maneres of the land where they had be.  and
they said to them playn trouth.  'We vnderstand,'
said Vryan, 'that ye haue passed thrugh an yle wher a
king cristen regneth, which is oppressid ouermoch of
the paynemys / &amp; wonder is vs that ye abode nat in
the werre with that Cristen kyng, for to help &amp;
comforte hym, ye that are so renoumed, Worthy and
valyaunt knightes, consyderyng as it semeth to vs that
alle good cristens are hold &amp; bound to helpe eche
other specyally ayenst the paynemys.'  To this ansuered
the two knightes: 'By my feith, gentil squyer &amp; lord,
wel we wyl that ye knowe that yf by eny manere we
myght haue entred the toune without deth, &amp; saf,
gladly we had doo so as ye say.  but wel ye wote that
two knyghtes may not susteyne &amp; bere the weight
ayenst wel Lxxx. or houndred thousand paynemys,
that thenne had besieged the toune wherin the said<PB REF="" N="107" ID="pb.107"/>

king was.  For ye oweth to wete that <MILESTONE N="62b" UNIT="folio"/>wel fole is he
that fighteth ayenst the wynd, wenyng to make hym
be styƚƚ.' 'By my feyth,' said Vryan, 'your excusacion
is good &amp; iuste.  but tell me yf men myghty to reyse
&amp; lede with them a xxij<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> or xxv<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> thousand men of
armes, myght doo eny faytte there to help &amp; socoure
the sayd kyng?'  Thenne ansuerd one of the knightes:
'By my feyth, sire, ye / seen &amp; considered that the
Cite is strong, and the kyng within valiaunt, hardy &amp;
worthy fighter of his personne / and he is acompanyed
with many good men of armes, &amp; the toun wel
vytaylled / and yet ther be many Fortresses where they
of Rodes come to refresshe themself, of the whiche
the kyng &amp; they in the Cite haue grete recomforte /
and wete it that moche easely &amp; wel they might goo
thider / and wold to god suche a felawship as ye spek
of wer redy, and that my felawe &amp; I shuld take
thaduenture with them.'  'By my feyth,' said thenne
Vryan, 'my brother &amp; I shaƚƚ receyue you, &amp; lede you
thither, god before, and that shortly.'  And whan they
vnderstode hym say soo, they were moche glad, sayeng
that yf they soo dyde, hit moued them of valyaunt
courage &amp; grete noblesse of herte.  Here resteth thistorye
of these two knightes, and yet ferther speketh of Vryan
&amp; Guyon.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.21">
<HEAD> Cap. XX. How Vryan &amp; Guyon toke leue of bothe theyre fader &amp; moder, and of the help that they had of þem.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="63" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>In this partye sayth thistorye that Vryan and his
brother Guyon cam to Melusyne theire moder,
and to her said Vryan in this manere: 'Madame, yf
ye vouchesaaf, it were wel tyme that we shuld go
fourth to our vyage, for to knowe the Countrees ferre
&amp; straunge, Wherby we may acquyre honour &amp; good<PB REF="" N="108" ID="pb.108"/>

renommee in straunge marches, to thend that we lerne
&amp; vnderstand the dyuerse langages of the world.  Also
yf Fortune and good auenture wyl be propyce &amp;
conuenable to vs, we haue wel the wyƚƚ &amp; courage to
subdue &amp; conquere Countrees &amp; landes; For we
considere &amp; see that alredy we be eyghte bretheren / and
are lyke, yf god wyl, to be yet as many moo in tyme
commyng.  and to say that your landes &amp; possessions
were parted in so many partes for our sustenaunce &amp;
gouernement / he that shuld enheryte the chyef lyflod
shuld not be able to kepe no grete houshold, ne to be
of grete estate, to the <MILESTONE N="63b" UNIT="folio"/>Regard of the high blood &amp;
grete noblesse that we come of / also consideryng as
now your grete estate.  Wherfore as to my brother &amp; I
my self, we quytte our parte / expect alonely your
good grace, thrugh thayde that ye now shaƚƚ doo to vs
for our vyage, yf god wyl gyue vs grace to
acomplysshe.'  'By my feyth, children,' said thenne Melusyne, 'your
requeste is caused of grete worthynes and courageous
herte, and therfore it oweth not to be refused ne
gaynsayd.  and vpon this matere I shaƚƚ entreate your
faders, For without hys counseyƚƚ I owe not to accorde
your requeste.'  Thanne fourthwith came Melusyne to
Raymondin / and shewed hym the requeste &amp; wyƚƚ
of theire two sones; the whiche ansuerd &amp; sayd, 'By
my feyth, madame, yf it lyke you good they doo soo, I
assent gladly therto.' 'Sire,' said Melusyne, 'ye say
wel; and wete it that they shal do noþing in theire
vyage but that it shaƚƚ tourne to theire grete lawde
&amp; honour, yf god wyl.'  Then came ayen Melusyne to
her two sones, and thus she said to them: 'Fayre
children, thinke from hensfourthon to doo wel; For
your fader hath graunted youre requeste, &amp; so doo
I.  and care you not for no þing, For within short tyme
I shall ordeyne &amp; purveye for your faytte with goddis
grace &amp; help / in such wise that ye shaƚƚ konne me<PB REF="" N="109" ID="pb.109"/>

good gree &amp; thanke therfore.  but telle me whether &amp;
to what part of the world ye wyl &amp; purpose to goo, to
thende I purvey of suche thinges that shalbe necessary
to you therfore.'  Thanne ansuerd Vryan: 'Madame,
wel it is true &amp; certayn that we haue herd certayn
tydynges that the kyng of Cypre is besiged <MILESTONE N="64" UNIT="folio"/>by the
Sawdan within hys Cyte of Famagoce / and thither, yf
it playse god, we entende &amp; purpose to go for to ayde
&amp; socoure hym ayenst the fals &amp; mysbyleuers
paynemys.'  Thanne gan say Melusyne, 'herto muste be
purueyed / As wel for the see as for the land; and
with goddis grace, my dere children, I shaƚƚ ordeyne
therof in suche manere that ye shal be remembred of
me: and this shal I doo shortly.'  The two bretheren
thenne kneled doun byfore theyne moder / and thanked
her moche humbly of her purveyaunce &amp; good
wylle.  And the lady toke hem vp, and sore wepyng she
kyssed them bothe, For grete sorowe she had in her
herte / though she made withoutfourth chere of theire
departyng.  For she loued them with moderly loue, as
she that had nourysshed them.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that Melusyne was fuƚƚ curyous
and besy to make al thinges redy þat were
necessary to her sones for their vyage.  She made
Galeyes, Carrykes, and other grete shippes to be
vytaylled &amp; redy to sayƚƚ / and þe nauye was so grete
in nombre that it was suffysaunt for foure score
thousand men of armes to sayƚƚ in.  And in the meane
while the two bretheren sent for the two forsaid
knightes, &amp; said to them that they shuld be redy to
meve fourth shortly, as they had promysed to
them.  And they ansuered: 'Lordes, we be aƚƚ redy.  and
many gentylmen that we knowe ben shapen &amp; redy to
go with you in your felawship, and we alle be desyrous
to serue you and to doo your playsir.'  'By my feyth,'
said Vryan, 'right grete gramercy to you.  We shaƚƚ<PB REF="" N="110" ID="pb.110"/>
<MILESTONE N="64b" UNIT="folio"/>
lede them wel, yf god wyl and you also.'  Now
thenne, shortly to saye, Melusyne dyde so moche that
al was redy, and had foure Barons to whome she
betoke the kepyng &amp; gouernaunce of her two sones. and
had grete foyson of gentylmen knightes &amp; squyers,
vnto the nombre of two thousand V<HI REND="sup">c</HI> men of armes, &amp;
fyue houndred archers / and as many men with
crossebowes.  And thenne the vytaylles, artylery, harneys &amp;
horses were charged in to the vesselles, an syn mounted
the men into the same.  There were seen baners &amp;
standarts / and the sowne of trompes &amp; tambours and
of many other instruments was herd, that eury one
enjoyed that sawe it / And the two brethern toke leue
of þeire bretheren and frendes, &amp; of the peple of the
land, that moche tenderly wept for theire
departyng.  And Raymondin &amp; Melusyne conueyed theire children
vnto the see; and whan they come there Melusyne
drew hem apart, and said to them: 'Dere children,
vnderstand this that I will teƚƚ you &amp; commande.'/

</P>
<P>'Children,' sayd Melusyne, 'here be two rynges
that I gyue you / of whiche the stones ben of
one lyke vertue.  and wete it that as long that ye
shaƚƚ vse of feythfulnes, without to think eny euyl, ne
doo trychery or hynderaunce to other / hauyng alwayes
the said rynges &amp; stones vpon you, ye shall not be
dyscomfyted ne ouercome in no faytte of armes, yf ye
haue good quareƚƚ.  ne also sort or enchauntment of
art Magique, ne poysons of whatsomeuer manere shul
not lette ne greve you / but that assoone as ye shaƚƚ see<MILESTONE N="65" UNIT="folio"/>
them they shaƚƚ lese theyre strengthe.'  and she
delyuered to eyther of hem one / and they thanked
her mocℏ, kneelyng to therthe.  And yet said Melusyne
to them in this manere: 'My dere &amp; beloued children,
I wol &amp; charge you that wher so euer ye be, ye here
the deuyne seruyse or euer ye doo eny oþer werk.<PB REF="" N="111" ID="pb.111"/>

also that in aƚƚ your affayres &amp; dedes ye clayme &amp;
calle thayde &amp; help of our Creatour, and serue hym
diligently, and loue &amp; dredde hym as your god &amp;
your maker.  and that allwayes ye honoure &amp; worship
with aƚƚ your power holy chircℏ, beyng her champyons,
the same to susteyne &amp; withstand ayenst alle her euyl
wyllers.  Help ye &amp; counseylle the pouere wydowes,
nourysshe or doo to be norysshed the pouere orphenyns,
both faderles and moderles / and worship al ladyes /
gyue ayde and comforte vnto alle good maydens that
men wol haue dysheryted vnlawfully.  loue the
gentylmen, and hold them good companye. / be meke,
humble, swete, curtoys &amp; humayne, botℏ vnto grete
&amp; lesse.  and yf ye see a man of armes pouere, &amp;
faƚƚ in decaye by hap &amp; fortune of juste werre,
refresshe hym of some of your goodes.  be large vnto the
good folke / and whan ye gyue eny thing, lett hym
not tary long for it; but wel loke &amp; considere how
moche &amp; why / and yf the personne is worthy to
have it, and yf ye gyue for playsaunce, loke &amp; kepe
wel that prodigalite or folysshe largenes surpryse
you not / so that after men mocke not with you.  For
they that haue wel deserued to be of you rewarded
shuld not be wel apayed ne <MILESTONE N="65b" UNIT="folio"/>content therof / and the
straungers shuld mocke you behinde your backe.  and
kepe ye promyse, or behighte no thing but that ye
may fournysshe &amp; hold it.  and yf ye promyse eny
thing, tary not the delyueraunce of it, For long taryeng
quenchith mocℏ the vertu of the yefte.  kepe wel ye
rauysshe no woman / ne be coueytous of other mens
wyues, of whom ye wil be loued and hold for your
frendes.  believe not the Counseyƚƚ of none / but first
ye knowe his manere, deeling &amp; condycyons.  also
beleue not the counseyƚƚ of Flatterers, and enuyous, &amp;
auarycyous / ne suche putte not in none office aboute
you, For they cause rather to their maister dyshonour<PB REF="" N="112" ID="pb.112"/>

&amp; shame, than ony worship or prouffyt.  kepe wel ye
borow nothing but that ye may yeld it ayen / and yf
for nede ye be constrayned for to borow / as soone as ye
may / make restitucion of it / And þus ye shal mowe
be without danger, &amp; lede honourable lyf.  And yf
god graunte that Fortune be to you good &amp; propyce in
subduyng your enmyes &amp; theire landes, gouerne wel
your folke and peuple after the nature &amp; condycion
that they be of.  and yf they be rebeƚƚ, kepe wel that
ye surmounte &amp; ouercome hem without to lese eny
suche ryght that longith to your lordship &amp; seignourye /
and that ye euer make good watche vnto tyme ye haue
vaynquysshed at your wylle.  For yf ye ouertredde
your self / nedes ye muste rule your self after theire
wylle.  but alwayes kepe wel, whether they be euyl &amp;
hard, or debonnaire, that ye ne haunce &amp; sette new
customes that be vnraysonnable / and of them take
only your dute and ryght, without to retayƚƚ þem<MILESTONE N="66" UNIT="folio"/>
without and ayenst raison.  For yf the peple is
pouere / the lord shal be vnhappy / and yf werr came
he shuld not mowe be holpe of them att hys nede /
wherfore he might faƚƚ into grete daunger &amp;
seruytude.  For wete it wel / that a flyes of a yere is more
prouffytable / than the flyes þat is shorne twyes or
thryes in a yere.  now, my children, yet I deffende &amp;
forbede you that ye byleue not the Counseill of none
exilled and flemed fro his land, in this that may touche
the hynderyng or dommage of them that haue exilled
hym / yf there nys good, right &amp; lawfuƚƚ cause / and
ye to haue good reason to help hym, For that shuld
mowe lette you to come to the degree of worship &amp;
honour.  And aboue aƚƚ thinges I forbede you pryde /
and commande you to doo &amp; kepe justice, yeldyng
right aswel to the leste as to the moost / and desyre
not to be auenged at vttermost of aƚƚ the wronges don
to you by some other / but take suffisaunt &amp; raysonnable<PB REF="" N="113" ID="pb.113"/>
amendes of hym that offreth it.  Dyspreyse not
your enmyes though they be litel, but make euer good
watche.  and kepe wel as long ye be conqueryng, that
atwix your felawes ye mayntene nat yourself as lord
&amp; sire / but be commyn &amp; pryue bothe to more &amp;
lesse / and ye owe to hold them company after the
qualite &amp; vocacyon that they be of, now to one &amp; now
to other.  For al this causeth the hertes of creatures to
drawe vnto the loue of them that are humayn, meke &amp;
curteys in theire dignite &amp; seignouryes.  Haue an
herte as a fyers Lyon ayenst your <MILESTONE N="66b" UNIT="folio"/>enemyes / and shew
to them your puyssaunce and valyauntyse.  and yf god
endoweth you with some goodes, departe som of it to
your felawes after he hath deserued.  And as to the
werre, byleue the counseyƚƚ of the valyaunt &amp; worthy
men that haue haunted &amp; vsed it.  Also I defende
you that no grete treatee ye make with your enmyes,
For in long treatee lyeth somtyme grete falshed.  For
alwayes wyse men goo abacke for to lepe the ferther;
and whan the sage seeth þat he is not able to resyste
ayenst the strengthe of his enemyes, he seketh &amp;
purchaceth alwayes a treatee, for to dyssymyle vnto
tyme he seeth hymself mighty ynough for them / and
thanne anoone of lyght they fynd waye &amp; manere
wherby the treatees ben of none effect ne
value.  Wherfore loke ye, forbere not your enemyes there, as
ye may putte them vnder your subgection with
honour.  And thenne yf ye shew them fauour &amp; curtoysye, that
shal tourne to your grete honour / and leue ye to doo
for them by treatee or appoyntement.  For though no
falshed or decepcion be founde in none of bothe sydes /
yet shuld mow some men say or thinke that ye
somwhat doubted them / how be it, I say not that
men owe to reffuse good traytee, who that may haue
it' /  Thus, as ye here, chastysed &amp; endoctryned
Melusyne her two sones, Vryan &amp; Guyon, whiche thanked<PB REF="" N="114" ID="pb.114"/>

her moche humbly.  and thenne she sayd: 'Children,
I haue sent gold &amp; syluer ynoughe in to your ship for
to hold &amp; maynten your estate, and to pay therwith
your men for foure yere.  <MILESTONE N="67" UNIT="folio"/>And haue no doubte or
care for bred, byscuyte, Freshe watre, vynaigre, Flessh
salted, fyssh ynough, &amp; good wynes suffysaunt to long
tyme, For thereof ben your shippes wel fylled &amp;
purueyed.  goo thanne fourth on your waye, vnder the
sauegarde of god / who kepe you / lede &amp; retourne you
agayn with joye.  and I pray you that ye thinke &amp;
remembre what I haue sayd to you, to fulfyƚƚ it after
your power.'/</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.22">
<HEAD> Cap. XXI. How Uryan &amp; Guyon tooke leue of theire moder Melusyne and entred theire ship. /</HEAD>
<P>Thenne they toke leue of theyre fader and moder
and entred theire vesseƚƚ.  This doon, the
ancres were had in, &amp; the saylles haled vp, the
patrons made theire recommendacions to god as
customed it is, to <MILESTONE N="67b" UNIT="folio"/>that by hys benygne grace he wyl
graunte to them good ryuage, and accomplysshing of
theyre vyage without lettyng or empeschement.  The
wyndes were for them propyce &amp; good / and in short
tyme they were ferre cast on the see so that they were
out of sight / ·

</P>
<P>Thanne departed Raymondyn &amp; Melusyne, and
theyre meyne with them, and came to the Castel
Eglon.  And here resteth thystorye of them, and
retourneth to spek of Vryan and Guyon hys brother, and
of theyre felawship that saylled on the see, holding
theire way toward Cypre. /

</P>
<P>Thystory sayth that whan Uryan and Guyon were
departed fro Rochelle they saylled long on the<PB REF="" N="115" ID="pb.115"/>

see, and passed by many yles, &amp; refresshed them in
many places; and so long they rowed þat they sawe
many vesselles that chased two galeyes / and thenne
the Patron shewed them to þe two brethern / and they
ansuered, and demanded of them what was best to
doo.  'By my feyth,' sayd the Patron, 'it were good we send
a galeye to wete what folke they be / and in the meane
while we shal make our men to take theyre armes &amp;
harneys on them at al auauntures.'  'By my feith,'
said Vryan, 'that I vouchesaf' / and they dide
soo.  And thanne the galeye departed abrode, and saylled
toward the straungers / and escryed þem, &amp; demanded
of them what they were, and they ansuerd, 'We
be two galeyes of Rodes that haue be found of the
paynemys that foloweth &amp; chaceth vs, and we see wel
ye be Cristen, and so are aƚƚ <MILESTONE N="68" UNIT="folio"/>they that come after
you.'  'By my feyth,' sayd they of the galeye, 'we
ben as ye suppose and saye.'  'By my heed,' said one
of the patrons of Rodes galeyes / 'goo &amp; haste your
felawship, For ye haue found fayre auenture.  yonder
be of the sawdans folke that goo to the siege of
Famagosse / and who might dystroye them, he shuld doo
grete socoure to the king of Cypre / and to the sawdan
of Damaske grete dommage.'  Whan thenne they of
the galeye herd this / they sodaynly retourned &amp;
announced it to the two bretheren / and to theire folke
whiche anon yede vp to the Castels of theire shippes,
and clymed vp to the toppes of them, hauyng speere &amp;
darts, stones, &amp; wild fyre alredy / also bowes &amp; arowes
in theire handes / gonnes &amp; pouldre to shote
with.  There bygan tompes to blowe vp, &amp; rowed mightily
toward the paynemys.  And whan the Infideles &amp;
paynemys perceyued so grete nombre of shippes rowyng
toward them they ne wyst not what to thinke, For
they had neuer supposed that so grete puyssaunce &amp;
strenghte of cristen men had be so nygh them /  · but<PB REF="" N="116" ID="pb.116"/>

alwayes they putte hem self in aray gooyng abacke,
but oure galeyes aduyronned them round about on al
sydes, and bygan of al partes to shutte theire
gonnes.  And whan the paynemys sawe this / and that they
myght not flee, they toke a vessel whiche they had
take fro them of rodes, and had cast the folke that was
in it into the see / and fylled it with wode, oyle, &amp;
talowe, and with sulphre &amp; brymstone. and whan they
sawe our folk approuched nygℏ them they sette it
afyre. and whan the fyre was wel kyndled <MILESTONE N="68b" UNIT="folio"/>they lefte
it behynd them to mete first with our folke / but as
god wold they were warned thereof &amp; kept / themself
wel therfro / and assaylled theire enmyes at the other
syde right vygourously.  There was grete shotyng of
crosbowes &amp; gonnes / and soone after our folk entred
byforce and strengthe of armes the shippes of the
paynemys / and fynally they were take &amp; dyscomfyted,
and putte to deth.  and our folke gate there grete good
whiche the two brethern departed, and gaf to theire
felawes and to them that wer within the two galeyes of
Rodes / and syn rowed &amp; saylled both so long that
they arryued in the yle of Rodes.  And there they
refresshed them, &amp; gaf to the brethern of the religyon
the fustes &amp; galeyes that they had taken vpon the
paynemys, and they soiurned there foure dayes.  And
the maister of Rodes prayd them that they wold come
into the Cite / and they dide soo / and were there
honourably receyued / and the said maister demanded
them of the cause of their commyng.  And the two
brethern told hym that they were come forto socoure
the king of Cypre / And he asked them fuƚƚ humbly of
what land̛ they were, and what they were / and the
two brethern told to hym aƚƚ the troutℏ.  Thenne made
the maister to them greter chere than tofore / and said
to them that he shuld send for som of his bretheren / &amp;
that he shuld goo with hem to helpe &amp; socoure the<PB REF="" N="117" ID="pb.117"/>

king of Chipre.  And the two bretheren thanked hym
moche humbly therefore. /

</P>
<P>Now sayth thystorye that so long abode, &amp;
soiourned the two brethern at Rodes tyl the
maister had assembled his folke, and vytaylled &amp; laden
with good <MILESTONE N="69" UNIT="folio"/>men of armes, &amp; archers six galeys, &amp;
saylled with Uryan &amp; Guyon so long that they arryued
nygh to the yle of Coles, &amp; apperceyued grete
lyght.  Thenne the grete maister of Rodes that was in Uryan's
galeye, said to the two bretheren: 'Sires, in good feyth
it were good &amp; wel doon to send a Carueƚƚ vnto yonder
yle, to knowe &amp; aspye what folke is there.'  'I
vouchsaf it,' said Vryan.  The Rampyn then, or Carueƚƚ,
saylled thither, &amp; arryued in to the said yle, &amp; some
of þem descended &amp; founde many grete fyres &amp; lodgis,
and by thexperience that they sawe, they extimed them
þat had lodged there to the nombre of xxx thousand̛
men / and that they myght wel haue dwelled þer foure
or fyue dayes.  For they found without the lodgys grete
foyson of oxen hornes &amp; of other bestes.  And then
they came ayen in to theire Vesseƚƚ, and retourned
toward our folke / &amp; recounted to them the trouth of
all that they had found.  'By my feith,' said thenne
the maister of Rodes, 'I wene they be paynemys that
are gooyng toward the sawdan at the siege, and that
they whiche ye haue dyscomfyted were of theire
felawship, &amp; abode for them in that same yle' / and for
certayn they were soo / and of them they sayled &amp;
rowed fourth tyl they sawe an abbey on the see coste,
where men sought &amp; worshiped saynt Andrew / and
men saith that there is the potence or cros wheron the
good thef Dysmas was crucefyed whan our lord was
nayled to the Cros for our redempcion.  'Sire,' said
the maister, 'it were good that we should entre that
lytil hauen Vnto tyme that we had sent to Lymasson
for to knowe tydinges, &amp; for to wete yf they wyl<PB REF="" N="118" ID="pb.118"/>

receyue vs for to putte our nauye in <MILESTONE N="69b" UNIT="folio"/>surete within
theyre clos.'  'Maister,' said Uryan, 'let it be doon in
the name of god after your playsire.'  Thenne they
arryued, and entred the port or hauen / and sent
wordes to thabbot ther, that they shuld not doubte, For
they were theire frendes.  And the maister of Rodes
with other went thider.  And whan thabbot &amp; monkes
knew the tydinges and the commyng of the two
brethern, they were joyous &amp; glad, &amp; sent some of
theire bretheren to Lymas to announce &amp; telle þe socours
that was arryued at theire porte.  Thenne whan a
knyght, Captayn of the place, herde these tydinges he
was fayn &amp; glad, and made fourthwith a galyotte to
be shipped redy, and came toward our folke, and
demanded after the lord of that armee /.  and he to
whome he asked it lede hym where Uryan / Guyon
his brother / the master of Rodes, &amp; many other barons
were in a ryche pauyllon, that they had don to be
dressed on the streyte of the porte / and shewed to
hym Vryan that satte on a couche with hym his
brother, and the maister of Rodes.  And whan he saw
hym he was abasshed of the valeur &amp; of the grete fyerste
of hym, &amp; neuerþeles he yede &amp; salued hym
honourably, and Vryan receyued him goodly &amp;
benyngly.  'Sire,' said the Knight, 'ye be welcome in to this
land.'  'Fayre sirs,' said Vryan, 'moche grete thankes
to you.' 'Sire,' said the knight, 'it is don me to
vnderstand that ye departed fro your Countrie to
thentent to come ayde &amp; help the king of Cypre.'
'By my feyth,' said Uryan, 'it is troutℏ.' 'Then, sire,'
said the knight, 'it is reson that al be open byfore you,
where ye wyl by aƚƚ the royalme of Cypre, thrugh aƚƚ
tounnes, Cites, &amp; Castels there as ye shal be please to
goo, but as to the same, whicℏ is to my ryght redoubted
lord the king of cypre, hit shal be soone appareylled &amp;
open to you, whan it shaƚƚ lyke you, &amp; also the porte<PB REF="" N="119" ID="pb.119"/>

to putte your vessels <MILESTONE N="70" UNIT="folio"/>in sauete.'  'By my feyth,' said
Uryan, 'ye say right wel, &amp; gramercy to you.  Sire
knight, it is tyme to meve, For my brother and I haue
grete langyng to approche nygh the paynemys / not for
theire prouffyt, but for theire dommage, if it plaise god
that we so doo.'  'Sire,' said the knight, 'it is good
ye doo to be had out some of your horses as many
as it lyke you / and take som of your men with you,
and we shaƚƚ goo by land.'  'By my feith,' sayd Uryan,
'ye say right wel' / and thus it was doon / and Uryan
made some of hys men to be armed, vnto the nombre
of foure hundred gentylmen of the moost hye barons,
knightes &amp; squyers.  and he himself, &amp; his brother
armed them and mounted on horsbak / and the banere
dysployed, rode fourth in mocℏ fayre ordynaunce / and
the maister of Rodes &amp; the other shipped them on the
see &amp; rowed toward the porte.  And Vryan and his
felawship rode with the said knight that guyded hym
so long that they came &amp; entred in to the toune, and
were right well lodged.  And then came the nauye,
&amp; arryued to the porte, and the horses were aƚƚ had out
of the shippes, and the folke descendid to land, and
lodged them in þe feld without the toune within
tentes &amp; pauyllons / and they that had none, made
theire lodgis the best wyse they coude.  and was moche
grete playsaunce to see thoost whan they were alle
lodged.  The moost hye barons lodgyd them within
the toune / and the nauye was draw, &amp; had in to the
clos in sauete / and they commytted good folke to
deffende &amp; kepe it, yf Sarasyns or paynemys came
there for to doo som euyl.  Now shal I leue to speke
of Uryan, &amp; shal say of the Captayn of the toune
that moche wel aduysed thoost and the maynten of the
folke, &amp; moche preysed it in his herte / and said wel
they were folke of faytte <MILESTONE N="70b" UNIT="folio"/>and of grete enterpryse, whan
so few peuple enterprysed for to haue the vyctory ouer<PB REF="" N="120" ID="pb.120"/>

the sawdan, that had with hym more than houndred
thousand paynemys.  And for to say trouth, Vryan
had not yet comprised the men of the maister of Rodes,
eyghte thousand fyghtyng men / and therfore the
knight meruaylled, and held it to grete audacite &amp;
hardynes of herte, and to grete valyaunce.  And whan
he considered the grandeur &amp; the facion of Vryan, &amp;
the fyerste of hys vysage, and also of guyon hys
brother / he said to his folke / 'thoo same are worthy
for to subdue &amp; conquere aƚƚ the world.'  and he said
to hymself, þat god had sent hem thither of his benyng
grace for to socoure the kyng, and for to enhaunce the
cristen feyth, and that he shuld lete it to be knowen to
the kynge by certayn message.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that the knight made a lettre, the
tenour of whiche conteyned al the matere of
Uryan, &amp; of his brother, of theire men, &amp; of theire
commyng, and how the two bretheren had to name,
and of what countre they were / and syn he called one
hys nevew, &amp; said to hym in this manere, 'ye muste
bere this lettre to Famagosse, and gyue it to the kyng̘ /
and whatsoeuer it happeth that god forbede, but al
good to you, nedes ye muste doo it.' 'By my feyth,
sire,' said he / 'ye shaƚƚ putte bothe the lettres &amp;
myself in grete jeopardye &amp; auenture, For if by some
myschief, as it happeth ofte, whereof god preserue me I
were taken of our enmyes, of my lyf is nothing / and
ye wote it wel / but for the loue of you, myn vncle &amp;
of the kyng, to doo hym comfort, &amp; to gyue hym herte
&amp; hoop to be putte &amp; delyuered fro hys enemyes, &amp; fro
the mortal parel wherin he is now, I shall putte myself
in aduenture / and I pray <MILESTONE N="71" UNIT="folio"/>to god deuoutly, that it
please hym of his benigne grace to lede me gooyng &amp;
commyng in sauete,' / 'Thus owe men to serue theire
lord,' said the Captayne, 'and yf god wyl ye shalbe wel
rewarded therof.'  and anoone he toke the lettre, &amp;<PB REF="" N="121" ID="pb.121"/>

delyuered it to his nevew / þat mounted on horsbacke,
&amp; rode fourthon his way.  But as for now I shaƚƚ reste
of hym / and I shal retourne there I lefte to spek of
Vryan / and shal say howe he gouerned hymself whiles
the messager yede toward the king̘.  how wel he knew
nat of it. /

</P>
<P>Thystory saith that Vryan called to hym the maister
of Rodes and the Captayn of the place, and
demanded of them thus: 'Fayre lordes, is the sawdan
somewhat yong, ne of grete enterpryse' / and they
ansuerd̛, 'that ye for certayn' / 'and how,' said Vryan,
'was he neuer byfore this place to make warre than
now?' / they ansuerd̛ that, 'nay' / 'and what thenne,'
said Vryan, 'hath caused hym to passe the see now?
sith he is man of enterpryse, I merveyƚƚ that so long
he held hym styl, seeyng ye be his nigℏ neygbours,
and also that he hath so grete puissaunce, as it is told
me.' 'By my feyth, sire,' said the Captayne, 'it is
veray &amp; trouth that our kyng hath a mocℏ fayr
doughter of the age of .xv.  yere, the whicℏ the saudan wold̛
haue had by force / and our kyng wold not acorde her
to hym without he wold be baptysed.  And wete it
that euer here tofore we had trewes togidre of so long
tyme that no mynde is of þe contrarye.  and whan the
sawdan hath seen that our king wold not graunt to
hym his doughter, he sent ageyn to hym the trewes
with a deffyaunce or chalengyng, and was redy on the
see with a .C. &amp; fyfty thousand paynemys, and came &amp;
made soone his harneys to be had out on erthe, &amp; wente
and layd siege tofore Famagoce, where he found <MILESTONE N="71b" UNIT="folio"/>the
kyng all vnpurveyed of his baronye, that knew not of
his commyng / but syn there be entred moche folke
within the Cite ayenst his euyl gree, &amp; there is now
fayre scarmysshing where grete losse hath be on both
partes / and syn the paynemyes have refresshed
themself twyes of new folke, in so mocℏ that they ben yet<PB REF="" N="122" ID="pb.122"/>

wel a .C<HI REND="sup">ml.</HI> / but at this last vyage they haue lost a
parte of theire shippes &amp; of theire folke, whicℏ they
abode fore in the yle of Coles, For one of our galleyes
of the blakke hylle that pursyewed them told it to vs,
&amp; how they chaced two galleyes of the hospytal of
Rodes / and wete it that þey ne wote not where they
bycame syn, For they taryed after wel by the space
of six dayes in the said yle / but whan they sawe that
they came not, they departed thens &amp; came byfore
famagoce at siege.'  'By my feyth, sire,' sayd the
maister of Rodes, 'this might wel be veray trouth. but
see here my lord Vryan and hys brother, that shuld
wel ansuere therof, For they haue be aƚƚ dyscomfyted
&amp; slayn by theire strengthe &amp; valiauntis, and they haue
gyuen to vs theire fustes &amp; their nauye.'  'In good
feyth,' sayd the knight, 'that playseth me wel, and
blessid be god therof.'  'My lord,' said the Captayn,
'now haue I recounted to you why the werre is meued,
and wherefore the saudan of Damaske hath passed the
see.'  'In the name of god,' said Vryan, 'loue hath
wel so moche &amp; more of puyssaunce than of suche
enterpryse to doo.  And wete that syn the sawdan is
enterprysed of force of loue, the more he is to be
doubted / For veray soth it is / that loue hath so moche
of myght that it maketh coward to be hardy and to
doo right grete enterpryse / &amp; that byfore he durst not
passe.  And therfore thenne it is aƚƚ certayn to this,
that the sawdan is hardy &amp; enterprenaunt <MILESTONE N="72" UNIT="folio"/>the more
he doth hym to be doubted / but alwayes be doo the
wylle of god.  For we shaƚƚ departe hens to the playsire
of god to morow by tymes after the deuyne servyce
for to goo &amp; vysyte them.'  And then he made to be
cryed &amp; proclamed with the trompette that euery man
shuld make redy hys harneys. and they departed after
the thirde sowne of the trompette in goodly &amp; fayre
ordynaunce, euerone vnder his banere / and bade them<PB REF="" N="123" ID="pb.123"/>

to siew the vanward / and so they dide.  here I shaƚƚ
leue to spek of them / and shaƚƚ retourne there as I
lefte to speke of the Captayns nevew that moche
strongly rode toward Famagoce / and so moche
exployted his way that he came about midnyght to the
Cornere of the wode, vpon a lytil mountayn, &amp; loked
doun into the valeye, and then he bygan to perceyue
&amp; see the oost of the paynemys, where as was grete
lyght of fyres that were made by the lodgys; and he
sawe the Cite so aduyronned al about with paynemys,
that he ne wyst whicℏ way to draw for to entre the
toun. and there he was long tyme in grete þoughte.
It happed that about the spryng of the day foure score
basynets, straungers of dyuerse nacyons, yssued out at
a posterne of the Cyte, &amp; commevyd al thoost by
manere of batayƚƚ / and that same ooure the watche
departed, &amp; the moost part of them was retourned to
theyre lodgis / and they entred in the oost with some
of them that had watched without they were ware of
hem, &amp; supposed they had be of theire companye, and
came nygh to the tente of the sawdan / and thenne
they bygan to launche &amp; smyte with speeres &amp; with
swerdes on al the paynemys that they mete &amp;
recountred / and cutted cordes of pauyllons to grete
desray, &amp; made moche horryble occysyon &amp; slaghtir
of paynemys after the quantite <MILESTONE N="72b" UNIT="folio"/>that they were of.
Thenne was al the host afrayd, and bygan to crye alarme
&amp; to harneys / then bygan thoost to take on them theire
armures.  And whan the cristen men sawe force &amp;
strengthe of theire enemyes that bygan to ryse, they
retourned with a lytel paas toward the Cite, fleeyng &amp;
castyng to therthe al that they recountred on theire
waye.  And whan the messaunger sawe so grete affraye
&amp; noyse he cam at al auenture &amp; broched hys hors
with the spoorys, and passed without fourth the lodges
thrugh out aƚƚ the oost of þe paynemys / and he had<PB REF="" N="124" ID="pb.124"/>

not goo long whan he found hymself atwix the Cite &amp;
them that so had commoeuyd thoost, as said is.  And
then he knew them soone ynougℏ that they were of the
garnyson of the Cyte, and escryed them, saying: 'ha,
ha, fayre lordes, thinke to doo wel, For I bryng you
good tydynges; For the floure of the noble cheualrye
of Crystyante cometh to socoure &amp; helpe you / that is
to wete the two damoyseaulx of Lusynen, that haue
dyscomfyted alredy a grete part of the Sodanis folke
vpon the see / and they bryng with them wel eyght
thousand men.  And thenne whan they understode
hym they made hym grete chere and were ryght joyfuƚƚ,
and entred the toune ayen without eny losse. wherof
the sawdan was mocℏ wofuƚƚ &amp; angry.  And then he
came &amp; bygan the scarmoushe before the barers &amp;
many paynemys were there slayn &amp; dede / and they
of Cypre made theire enemyes to recule abacke with
strengthe / and the saudan made the trompette to
sowne &amp; caƚƚ the retrette whan he sawe that he myght
doo none other thing.  And þen came the said
messaunger byfore the kynge, &amp; made the reuerence on
hys vnclis byhalue, and presented the lettre.  And the
kyng receyued hym moche benyngly, &amp; tok away the
wax and opend the lettre &amp; sawe the tenour <MILESTONE N="73" UNIT="folio"/>of hit. /
and syn heued vp his handes joyntly toward heuen, &amp;
said:  'ha, a veray gloryous god, Jhesu Criste, I þank
regracye &amp; mercye the ryght deuoutly &amp; humbly of
this, that thou hast not forgoten me that am thy pouere
creature and thy pouere seruaunt, that haue long tyme
lyued here within this Cite in grete doubte &amp; feere, and
in grete myserye of my poure lyuyng and my folke also.'
And thenne he made to be announced in al the chirches,
that they shuld ryng theire belles, &amp; that processyons
shuld be made with crosses &amp; baners, and with torches
brennyng, lawdyng &amp; preysyng the creator of creatures,
prayeng hym moche humbly that he of his mercyfuƚƚ &amp;<PB REF="" N="125" ID="pb.125"/>

benynge grace wyl kepe &amp; preserue them fro the handes
&amp; daunger of mysbyleuers paynmys.  And thanne
bygan the ryngyng to be grete, &amp; was the joye ryght
grete whan the tydynges of the socours commyng to
them was knowen of aƚƚ.  And whan the paynemys
vnderstode the gladnes &amp; joye that they of the cyte
made, they were moche abasshed why they made &amp;
demened so grete feeste.  'By my feyth,' sayd the
saudan, 'they have herd some tydinges that we wote
not / or ellis they doo so for to gyue vs vnderstandyng
that they haue folke ynoughe &amp; vytaylles also for to
deffende &amp; withstande ayenst vs.'   And here resteth
thystorye of the soudan &amp; bygynneth to speke of
Ermyne the kingis doughtir of Cypre, whicℏ herd
there as she was in her chambre the tydynges of the
socours that the children of Lusynen brought with
them.  and the mayde had grete langyng &amp; desyre to
knowe the veray trouth of aƚƚ.

</P>
<P>The hystorye saith to vs thus / that whan the
damoyselle knew of the socours &amp; help that soone
she sent for hym that had brought the tydinges <MILESTONE N="73b" UNIT="folio"/>therof,
and he came to her in hir chambre &amp; made to her
the reuerence.  'Frend,' said Ermyne, 'ye be
welcome to me; but now teƚƚ me of your tydinges.'  and
he recounted to her al that was of it.  'Frende,' said
the mayde, 'have ye seen that folke that commeth to
socoure my fader?'  'By my feyth, ye,' said the
messanger, 'they are the moost appert in armes, and the
fayrest men that euer entred in to this land, and the
best arayed &amp; purueyed of aƚƚ thinges.'  'Now teƚƚ us,'
said the damoyselle, 'of what land they are, &amp; who is
the chief Captayn &amp; lord of them.'  'By my feyth, my
damoyselle, they be of Poytou, and lede them two
yong &amp; fayre damoyseaulx brethren, that be named of
Lusynen, of whiche theldest is called Vryan, &amp; that
youngest Guyon, which have not yet berde fuƚƚ growen.'<PB REF="" N="126" ID="pb.126"/>

'Frende,' said the damoyselle, 'be they so fayre
damoyseaux as ye say?'  'By my feyth,' said the messager /
'the eldest is moche grete &amp; hye, strong &amp; of fayre
behauyng &amp; maynten, but hys vysage is short &amp; large
in trauerse / and hath one eye redde, &amp; that other ey is
perske &amp; blew, and the eerys grete to merueyƚƚ.  and
wete it wel that of membres &amp; of body he is the fayrest
knight that euer I sawe / and the yongest is not of so
hye stature / but he is moche fayre &amp; wel shapen of
membres, &amp; hath a face to deuyse, except that one of
his eyen is hyer sette than the other is.  and saye alle
that see them, that they be worthy &amp; noble to conquere
&amp; subdue vnder them aƚƚ the world.'  'Frende,' sayd
Ermyne, 'shaƚƚ ye goo agayn soone toward them.'  And
he ansuerd, 'my damoyselle, assoone as I may haue tyme
&amp; place conuenable &amp; propyce for to yssue &amp; go out of
the Cite, and that I see I may goodly escape fro the
paynemys.'  'Frend,' said the damoyselle, 'ye shal on
my behalue salue the yong brethern, and ye shaƚƚ
delyuere to the eldest this oucℏ <MILESTONE N="74" UNIT="folio"/>and telle hym bere it
for the loue of me / and this ryng of gold with this
dyamond ye shal take to þe lesse, and ye shaƚƚ salew
hym moche on my byhalf.'  And ansuered, 'my
damoyselle, I shall doo it righte gladly.'  He thanne
departed fro her &amp; came to the king that had doon
writ his ansuere in a lettre, and made grete foyson of
men of armes to arme them redyly, and them made he
to yssue couertly out of the cyte and entred in to the
oost / and or the oost were armed they adommaged
them sore.  And þen yssued paynemys out of theire
tentes without eny aray, that rechaced them vnto the
barrers, where they had grete scarmusshyng &amp; fyers,
and many men slayn &amp; wounded of bothe partes.  Aƚƚ
thoost arryued where the scarmusshing was / and ther
whyles was the said messanger putte out of the Cite
att another gate, a bow shotte fro al the oost, so that<PB REF="" N="127" ID="pb.127"/>

he was nat perceyued.  And thenne he rode hastly
toward hys vncle.  For moche he langed that he myght
there be arryued for to shew hym aƚƚ the
tydyinges.  And dured not long the scarmoushe, For the sawdan
made it to be cessed, For he sawe wel that he shuld
more lese there than wyne.  Now I shal leue to speke
of this forsaid matere / and shaƚƚ retourne to speke of
Vryan &amp; of his brother.

</P>
<P>In this parte telleth thistory that Uryan dide hys
trompettes to be blowen at the spring of the day,
&amp; roos &amp; commanded euery man to appareyƚƚ hym,
and put saddelles on theire horses / and soone after the
two brethern herd theire masse, &amp; semblably dyde the
other prynces &amp; barons / and after the masse Vryan
made to crye, that who wold drynk ones shuld drynk,
and that ootis shuld be gyuen to the horses, and that
at the other tyme that the trompette shuld be blowen,
eueryman shuld be redy that was of the<MILESTONE N="74b" UNIT="folio"/>
Vanwarde.  And they beying in sucℏ estate, the Capteyns nevew
arryued there, and delyuered the lettre to hys vncle,
that the kyng had taken to hym / and the Captayn
toke &amp; kyssed it fourthwith, opend̛ it, and sawe by the
tenour of it how the kyng commanded hym to putte
bothe the fortresse and the toune at the wyƚƚ &amp;
commandement of the two bretheren.  Also that he shuld
commande to aƚƚ good tounnes, Castels, Fortresses,
portes, hauens, &amp; passages that they shuld gyue them
entre &amp; soiourne, and that they shuld obey to
them.  And whan the Captayn sawe &amp; vnderstode aƚƚ þe
substance &amp; matere of it, he shewed the lettre to Vryan, &amp; to
guyon hys brother, the whiche redde it; &amp; whan they
knew the tenour of it they called to them the captayn,
the maister of Rodes, &amp; the two knightes, that had
anounced to them thauenture of the siege, and redde
to them the lettre on hye.  'Thenne,' said Uryan to the
Captayn, 'we thanke moche the king of the worship<PB REF="" N="128" ID="pb.128"/>

that he doth to vs / but as to vs, our entencyon is not
to entre in to thoos tounes ne castelles, yf we may
goodly passe without fourth, For we thinke to kepe the
feldes, yf god wyl, &amp; make good werre ayenst the
sodan, but telle vs what nombre of men may yssue out
of aƚƚ your garnysons the Fortresses alwayes kept / and
wete it þat force is to vs to knowe it / and yf they be
men of whom we dare trust and be assured / For god
before we tende &amp; purpose to gyue bataylle to the
Sawdan, &amp; to putte to termynacioun, &amp; ende this
warre.  For therfore are we come hither.'  'By my faith,'
said the Captayn, 'that shal be hard to doo, For þe
paynemys are in nombre wel C<HI REND="sup">ML</HI> and more.'  'Care
you not, therefore,' said Vryan, 'For we haue good
right in oure caas / they are come vpon vs without
cause / and though we had goon on them <MILESTONE N="75" UNIT="folio"/>vnto theire
owne lande, we ought to doo soo, For they are enemyes
of god / and doubteles though they be of grete nombre
to the regarde of our felawship / yet one grayne of
peper alone smertith more on mans tonge than doth
a sacke fuƚƚ of whette / ne victorye also lyeth not in
grette multitude of peuple / but in good rule &amp;
ordynaunce.  And wel it is trouth that Alexander, that
subdued so many &amp; dyuerse landes, wold not haue with
hym aboue the nombre of xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> thousand fyghtyng men
for one journey ayenst aƚƚ the world.  And thanne
whan the Captayne herd hym speke so valyauntly, he
held it to grete wele &amp; valeur, and thoughte he was
wel able &amp; worthy to conquere &amp; subdue many landes,
and said to hym in this manere:  'Sire, I shaƚƚ enforce
your oost with foure thousand fighting men, and of two
thousand brygandyners &amp; crosbowes, &amp; other.'  'By
my feyth,' said Vryan, 'that is ynoughe / now doo
that we may haue hem to half a journey nygh oure
enemyes,' and he ansuerd there shuld be no fawte of
it.  And then came there the Captayns nevew, and<PB REF="" N="129" ID="pb.129"/>

kneled byfore Vryan &amp; Guyon, and said to them in
this manere:  'Noble damoyseaulx / the moost fayre
mayde / &amp; the moost noble that I knowe salueth you
bothe, and sendeth you of her jewels' / and thenne he
toke the ouche of gold that was sette with many a ryche
&amp; precyous stone / and said thus to Vryan: 'Sire, hold
&amp; receyue this ouche of Ermynes byhalf, doughter to
my liege lord the kyng̘, that requyreth &amp; besecheþ you
to were it on you for her sake.'  Vryan toke it
joyously, and made it to be attached &amp; sette it on his
cotte of armes, and said to hym: 'My frende, right
grete thankes &amp; thousand mercys to the damoyselle
tha so moche honour sheweth to me / Wete <MILESTONE N="75b" UNIT="folio"/>it that I
shaƚƚ kepe it moche dere for her sake / and gramercy
to you messanger &amp; brynger of it.'  And after he
presented and toke to Guyon the ring on the forsaid
damoysellis byhalf / and that she prayed hym to bere
it for the loue &amp; sake of her / And guyon ansuerd that
so shuld he doo, and putte it on his fynger / and
thanked moche the damoyselle / and þe messager also /
and the brethern gaf moche ryche yeftis to the same
messager.  And soone after the trompette blew, and
eueryman putte hym self fourth on hys way.  and
there myght men be seen in fayre &amp; good
ordynaunce.  And the Captayn sent to aƚƚ the Fortresses &amp; tounes,
and made to yssue out &amp; assemble togidre aƚƚ the men
of armes / and wel were of them aboue the nombre
that the Captayn had sayd to the two bretheren fyue
hondred more.  Vryan thenne lodged hym and hys
felawship on a lytil ryuere / and on the morne erly
they departed, and went fourth tyl they came a lytil
byfore mydday, in a fayre medowe, nygh to a grete
ryuere / and there were foyson of trees / also there was
a quarter of a leghe thens a grete bridge, where they
muste passe / and fro that bridge vnto Famagoce were
but seuen leghes / and there made Vryan hys folke to<PB REF="" N="130" ID="pb.130"/>

be lodged, and said he wold abyd̛ þere the said Captayn
and his men that he shuld bring with hym.  There
they laye that nyght, and abode tyl the morne noone.
but alwayes some knightes were goon for theire
dysporte vnto the said bridge, and aspyed there about xv
men of armes that were descended therat / and had
theire speeris in theire fystes, and the salades after the
guyse that they armed them in that Countre / and of
anoþer syde they sawe come about foure houndred
men <MILESTONE N="76" UNIT="folio"/>of armes, that peyned them self moche for to
passe ouer for to greve them of the other side / thanne
came one of our Knightes that escryed them, &amp;
demanded of them what they were / and one of them
ansuerd, 'we are Cristen / and they that ye see at the
other side of the watre are paynemys, that come for
fourrage about the Countre / they haue mete &amp; faught
with vs, and they haue slayn wel an C good men that
were of our felawship.'  'Now, fayre lordes,' said oure
knyght, 'yf ye can hold you, ye shal soone haue socours
&amp; ayde.'  And thenne the knight broched hys hors,
and waloped toward hys felawes, and recounted to
them shortly aƚƚ thauenture.  And whan they
vnderstode this they hastly came to the oost, and mete
with xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> crosbowes men, to whom they bade they
shuld hye þem toward the bridge for to help the xv
men of armes that were there ayenst thenmyes.  And
whan they vnderstode this they walked fast, &amp; cam
nigℏ to the bridge, and sawe thre cristen that were
ouerthrawen on the bridge by strokkes of speerys.
'Fourth,' said then one of them, 'we tary to longe /
perceyue you not how this Dogges oppressen vylaynly
these valyaunt &amp; worthy crystens?' / and anone they
bended þeir crosbowes, &amp; shot aƚƚ at ones / and
ouerthrewe doun on the bridge fro theire horses with that
first shotte xxii<HI REND="super">ti</HI> paynemys.  Whan the mysbyleuers
paynemys sawe this they were sore abasshed, and<PB REF="" N="131" ID="pb.131"/>

withdrew themself somwhat backward fro the bridge.
Thenne yede the cristen men, and releuyd vp their
felawes that were ouerthrawen on the bridge / and
thenne they made grete joye &amp; toke good herte / and
the <MILESTONE N="76b" UNIT="folio"/>Crosbowe men shote so ofte &amp; so strong, that
there ne was so bold a paynem that durst putte his
foot on the bridghe / but made to come there theire
archers, &amp; thenne bygan the scarmusshing strong &amp;
grete and moche mortal.  but betre had be to the
paynemys that they had withdrawe them self apart,
For the knightes came to the oost and reherced to
Uryan the tydinges therof, the whiche mocℏ appertly
armed hymself, and made hastly a thousand men of
armes to take theire harneys on them, &amp; rode forth
toward the bridge / and ordeyned another thousand
men of armes, &amp; C crosbowe men to folowe hym, yf he
nede had of them / aud commanded that all the oost
shuld be in ordynaunce of batayƚƚ, &amp; betoke it to the
kepyng &amp; gouernaunce of guyon his brother, and of
the maister of Rodes.  Uryan thanne made the
standarde to passe fourth rydyng in batayƚƚ moche
ordynatly / and was Vryan before, hauying a staf on hys
fyste, &amp; held them wel togidre, and so vnyed, that
one marched nothing afore that other.  But or they
were come to the bridge there were come eight
thousand paynemys, that moche strongly oppressed our
folke, and had putte them almost fro the bridge.  but
anoone came there Vryan, whiche alyghted / toke hys
speere, &amp; so dyde hys folke moche appertly / and
made hys banere to be dysployed abrode / and were
the crosbowe men on bothe sydes of hym vpon the
bridge / and then they marched fourth, and bygan to
oppresse and rebuke sore the paynemys, and made
them to withdrawe bakkwarde.  And there Vryan
cryed 'Lusynen' with a hye voys &amp; lowde, and yede
&amp; marched ayenst hys enemys, hys banere euer byfore<PB REF="" N="132" ID="pb.132"/>

hym.  <MILESTONE N="77" UNIT="folio"/>and hys men after that assaylled the fals dogges
moche asprely, Whiche of the other syde bygan to
launche &amp; to smyte.  Uryan smote a paynem on þe
brest with hys speere so demesurably, that hys spere
apered at back syde of hym.  they medled them
fyersly togidre.  but at last the paynemys lost the
bridge, and many of them feƚƚ doun in to the ryuere.
And thenne passed the crystens the bridge lyghtly /
and there bygan the baytayƚƚ moche cruel, For many
were there sore hurte &amp; slayn on both partyes.  but
euer the paynemys were putte abak, &amp; lost moche of
ground.  Vryan made to passe the horses, for wel he
perceyued that his enemyes wold mounte on theire
horses to putte them self to flyght.  Thenne came the
arregarde that asprely passed ouer the bridge / and
whan the paynemys perceyued them they were sore
affrayed / and who that myght flee, fledd toward theire
folke that lede theyre proye, oxen, kyn &amp; shep, swynes
&amp; othre troussage.  Uryan than lepte on horsback, and
made hys folke to doo soo, &amp; commanded the
arrergarde that passed them ouer the bridge, that they
shuld folowe hym in fayre ordynaunce of bataylle /
and so they dyde / and Uryan &amp; hys folke chaced the
paynemys that fledd sore chaffed &amp; aferd, For al they
that were by Uryan, &amp; they of hys felawship atteyned,
were putte to deth / and endured the chasse with grete
occysyon &amp; slaghter þe space of fyue ooures &amp; more.
And thenne the paynemys ouertoke theyre folke, &amp;
made them to leue behynd them alle theyre proy,
&amp; came vpon a grete mountayne toward Famagoce /
and þer the paynemys reassembled, &amp; putte them self
in <MILESTONE N="77b" UNIT="folio"/>ordynaunce.  but there came Vryan &amp; his folke,
theire speris on theire fystes alowe / at that
recountryng were many one slayn &amp; wounded sore, of one
syde &amp; of other / the paynemys susteyned the stoure
strongly, For they were a grete nombre of folke.  but<PB REF="" N="133" ID="pb.133"/>

Uryan assaylled them vygourously / and so moche he
dide there of armes that aƚƚ were abasshed, and had
grete wonder of it.  Then came thither the arregarde
that was of a thousand men of armes, &amp; C crosbowe
men whicℏ entred, &amp; marched sodaynly vpon theyre
enemyes, &amp; faught so strongly that the paynemys were
putte abacke, &amp; lost ground.  and so fyersly was
shewed there the cheualry &amp; hardynes of Cristen folke,
that soone they had the vyctory, and putte theyre
enmys to flight, of whiche lay dede on the place foure
thousand &amp; more, without them that were slayn at
forsayd bridge / and the chasse endured vnto nygh the
oost &amp; siege of the paynemys.  Thenne Vryan made
hys folke to withdrawe them, and ledd with them the
proye that the paynemys had lefte behynd.  And
thus within a short while they eslongyd ferre one fro
other / and our folke retourned to the bridge / and the
paynemys went fourth to theire oost cryeng alarme.
Wherfore euery man went to harneys, &amp; yssued out of
theire tentes / and thenne one of them recounted to
the sawdan all thaduenture þat happed to them.  And
whan the sawdan herd of it, he wondred mocℏ who
might haue brought þat folke, that so grete harme &amp;
dommage had born vnto hym.  Thanne was there grete
affray in thoost, &amp; grete noyse of trompettes.  Wherof
they of the Cite merueylled what thing it might be, &amp;
armed them self / and eueryone was in his garde / and
there <MILESTONE N="78" UNIT="folio"/>came to the gate one of the knightes that were
at forsayd brydge, whiche had putte hym in auenture
to passe thrugh aƚƚ thoost, and knewe the convyne of
one parte &amp; of other, also the grete fayttes of armes that
Vryan had don / he escryed hye with a lowde voys /
'open the gate!  For I bring you good tydynges.'  And
thenne they demanded of hym what he was / and he
ansuerd, 'I am one of the knightes of the fortres of the<PB REF="" N="134" ID="pb.134"/>

blak mountayne.'  And thanne they opend the gate,
and he entred, and they ledd hym toward the king̘,
that soone knew hym.  For other tyme he had seen
hym.  The knight then enclyned hym before the
king, and made to hym the reuerence / and the kinge
receyued hym moche benyngly / and demanded to hym
som tydynges; and he reherced to hym worde by word̛
all the faytte / and how Vryan dyde, &amp; had rescued
the proye / also of thauenture of the bridge, and alle
other thinges, &amp; how hys entencion &amp; wylle was for to
gyue batayƚƚ to the sawdan, and to reyse the siege / &amp;
that shortly / · 'By my feyth,' sayd the kyng, 'that
man ought me god wyƚƚ, for to rescue my land of the
fel &amp; cruel dogges paynemys / and for the holy feyth
crysten to susteyne &amp; enhaunse / and, certaynly, I
shaƚƚ to morne doo fele to the sawdan þat my socour
&amp; help is nygh redy to my behauf &amp; playsire, &amp; that
I doubte hym not of nothing.'  'My frende,' said the
kyng to the knyght, 'goo &amp; say these good tydynges to
my doughter.'  'Sire,' said the knight, 'right
gladly.'  Then came he in to the chambre where the mayde
was, and <MILESTONE N="78b" UNIT="folio"/>moche humbly salued her, and rehersed to
her aƚƚ the auenture.  'How, sire knight,' said she,
'were ye at that bataylle?'  'By my feyth, damoyselle,'
ansuerde the knight, 'ye.'  'And how,' sayd she, 'that
knyght that hath so straunge a face, is he such a fyghter
as men saye?'  'By my feyth, my damoyselle, ye
more than a houndred tymes / For he ne dreddeth no
man, al be he neuer so grete &amp; so pusyssaunt.  And
wete it what that men saye to you of hym / he is one
of the moost preu &amp; hardy knightes that euer I sawe in
my lyf.'  'By my feyth,' sayd the damoyselle, 'yf he
had now hyerid you for to preyse &amp; speke wel of hym,
he hath wel employed hys coste.'  'By my feyth, my
damoyselle, I spake neuer with hym.  but yet he is betre<PB REF="" N="135" ID="pb.135"/>

worthy than I telle you.'  Then she ansuered to the
knight, <HI REND="und">'goodnes &amp; bounte is betre than fayrenes &amp;
beaulte.' </HI> And here leueth thystorye to speke of the
mayde / and retourneth to Vryan, þat abode at the
bridge, and founde hys oost lodged at this syde of the
bridge / And also the Captayne þat had brought the
men of armes, that he leuyed fro the garnysons &amp;
fortresses vnto the nombre of V<HI REND="sup">ML</HI> men of armes, with
two thousand V. C. crosbowe men / and also there were
many footmen / And þey were alle lodged in the
medowe at the other syde of the ryuere.  Where
Vryan found his pauyllon dressed vp / and the other
that had be at the pursyewte &amp; chaas of the paynemys,
they lodged þem that nyght the best wyse they coude,
&amp; made good watche.  And here resteth thystory
therof, and bygynneth to speke of the kyng of Cypre, that
was moche joyous &amp; glad of the socours that was
come to hym / and regracyed deuoutely our lord of
it / and in that party passed the nyght.  But who
someuer was glad that was Ermyne, For she coude not
by no manere in the world haue out of her thoughte
Vryan, <MILESTONE N="79" UNIT="folio"/>and desired moche to see hym for the well
that it was said of hym / in so moche that she said in
herself, that yf he now had the vysage more straunge &amp;
more contrefaytte than he had / yet he is wel shappen
for his proesse &amp; bounte to haue the doughtir of the
moost high kynge in the world to hys paramour.  And
so thoughte the damoyselle al the nyght on Vryan,
For loue by hys grete power had broughte her
therto.  Here resteth thystorye to speke of her, &amp; bygynneth to
speke of the kyng her fader.

</P>
<P>The hystorye recounteth here, that on the morne
at the spryng of the day, the kynge had hys
folke aƚƚ redy, &amp; yssued out of the Cyte with a thousand
men of armes, and wel a thousand of Crosbowemen;<PB REF="" N="136" ID="pb.136"/>

and some brygandyners were embusshed at bothe
thendes of the barrers, for to helpe &amp; socoure hym yf
he were to moche oppressyd by the paynemys.  And
þen the king entred in to thoost, &amp; bare grete dommage
to hys enemys.  For he had commanded vpon peyne
of deth that none shuld take eny prysoner, but that
they shuld putte aƚƚ to deth / and this dide he for
cause they shuld not tende to the dyspoylle &amp; proye,
and that at laste he myght gader them ayen togidre for
to withdrawe them without ony losse.  And then the
oost began to be mevyd / and who best coude of the
paynemys came to the medlee.  And whan the king
perceyued that they cam with puyssaunce, he remysed
hys folke togidre, and made to withdraw them al the
lytil pas, and came behynde, the swerd in his
fyst.  And whan he sawe a knight approuche, he retourned
&amp; made hym to recule abacke.  but yf he atteyned
hym, he chastysed hym so that he no more had
langyng to siew hym.  And there the kynge dide so
wel &amp; so valyauntly, that euery one sayd he was
moche preu &amp; worthy of his hand / and there ne <MILESTONE N="79b" UNIT="folio"/>was
so hardy payneme that oo stroke durst abyde.  Then
came the Sawdan with a grete route of paynemes,
armed on a grete hors, that held a dart
envenymed.  And thanne whan he aspyed the king, that so euyl
demened his folke, he cast at hym the darte yre, &amp;
hytte hym at the synester syde, in suche wyse that he
perced hym thrugh &amp; thrughe, For hys harneys coude
neuer waraunt hym / And soone after the kyng felt
grete anguysshe, and drew the dart out of hys syde,
and supposed to haue cast it agayn to the Sawdan / but
the Sawdan tourned hys hors so appertly that the dart
flougℏ besyde hym, &amp; smote a payneme thrugℏ the
body in suche wyse that he feƚƚ doune dede.  And
whan the sawdan, that ouermoche had auaunced hym<PB REF="" N="137" ID="pb.137"/>

self, wende to haue retourned, the kynge smote hym
with his swerd vpon the heed of hym, that he
ouerthrew hym to therthe.  Thenne cam the paynemes
there so strong that they made the kynge &amp; hys folke
to withdraw backe / and thenne was the sawdan
redressed &amp; remounted agayn vpon a grete hors.  And
thenne was þe prees grete, and the paynemes were
strong / in so moche that they made the kyng &amp; his
folke to withdrawe vnto theire barrers.  Thanne bygan
the Cypryens, that kept the passage there, to shote &amp;
to launche on the paynemes so strong that they dyed
the place with the blood of theire enemyes.  but so
strong were the paynemys, that they gaynstode the
crysten / and also the king had lost moche of hys
blood, &amp; wexed feble, and hys folke bygane to be
abasshed.  And how be it that the king suffred moche
dolour &amp; peyne, neuertheles he resioysshed moche hys
peuple &amp; encouraged them, and so moche they dide
that the fals paynemes might gete nothing on them /
but that they lost twyes <MILESTONE N="80" UNIT="folio"/>asmoche more / and was
the scarmusshing moche fyers &amp; peryllous.  And thus
the kyng of Cypre, by hys valyaunce &amp; noble herte,
recomforted his folke.  and thougℏ he felt grete peyne
&amp; woo, he fuƚƚ wel remysed hys folke into the
toune.  And it was grete meruayƚƚ how so grete a lord, wounded
to the deth, myght sytte on horsbake / but the stroke
was noþing mortaƚƚ but for the venyme, For the dart
was envenymed / and wel it appered within a lytil
tyme after, For he deyde of that same stroke.  but for
certayn he had the herte so full of valiauntnes, as the
faytte shewed it, that he ne dayned not make signe
of eny bewayllyng before his folke, vnto tyme that one
of the barons perceyued aƚƚ his senyster syde dyed with
bloode / the whiche Baron sayd to the king: 'Sire,
ye abyde to long here / come &amp; make your folke to
withdrawe them in to the toune or it be more late,<PB REF="" N="138" ID="pb.138"/>

For the nyght approucheth / to thende that your
enmyes putte not them self thrughe the medlee emong̘
vs.'  The kyng, whiche felt grete sorowe, ansuerd to
hym thus: 'Doo therof after your wylle.'  This knyght
thenne made a houndred men of armes, that were
reffresshed, to come before the barryere, &amp; made to
bygynne ayen the scarmusshing with an C crosbowe
men; and so were the paynemes sette abacke, wherof
the sawdan was fuƚƚ of grete anger, and escryed to
hys folke: 'fourth lordes &amp; barons, peyne your self
to doo wel, For the toune shalbe oures this day: hit
may not escape vs.'  And thenne enforced ayen the
medlee.  And there ye had see wel assaylled &amp;
ryght wel deffended, of that one part &amp; of that
other.  But whan the kinge of Cypre sawe that the paynemes
strengthed them soo, he toke courage grete, &amp; ranne
vpon them vygourously / and there he suffred so moche
peyne þat aƚƚ the synewes of hys body were open,
wherof, as some <MILESTONE N="80b" UNIT="folio"/>sayen, his lyf was shorted / and by
that same enuahisshing were putte aback the paynemes,
&amp; many of them wer slayn &amp; sore wounded.  The nyght
thenne approuched, and was nygh / and grete harme
&amp; losse was there of botℏ partes.  but alwayes the
paynemes withdrew them vnto theire oost, For the
king encouraged hys folk soo that they ne doubted no
stroke nomore than yf þey had be of yron or of
stele.  And whan the paynems were departed, the kinge &amp;
hys folke retourned in to the toune.  And whan they
knew the euyl auenture of theire king, they beganne to
sorowe &amp; to make grete dueil.  And the kynge, that
sawe this, sayd to them: 'My good folke, make no
suche waymenting̘ ne sorowe, but thinke wel to
deffende you ayenst the Sawdan / and god our sauyour
shalbe at your ayde &amp; helpe, For yf it playse hym I
shaƚƚ soone be heelid.'  Thenne was the peuple peased<PB REF="" N="139" ID="pb.139"/>

ayen.  but neuerþeles, the kyng that said suche wordes
for to resioysshe hys peuple, felt in hym self that he
coude not escape fro deth.  And thenne he commanded
to his folke they shuld make good watche, and gaf
hem leue, &amp; came to the palleys, and there alyghted
&amp; yede in to hys chambre / And thenne came hys
doughter, that somwhat had vnderstand of hys
mysauenture.  but whan she perceyued that hys harneys
was aƚƚ rede with bloode, and sawe his wounde, she
feƚƚ doun in a swoune, &amp; lay as she had be
deed.  Thenne commanded the kynge that she shuld be borne
in to her chambre / and so it was doon.  After the
Cyrurgiens came to see the kingis wounde, and was
leyed on his backe along his beed / and they told hym
that he was saaf fro pareƚƚ of deth, and that he shuld
not be abasshed.  'By my feyth,' said the kynge, 'I
wote wel how it is with me / the wylle of god be doo /
hit may not be kepte so secretly but that it shalbe<MILESTONE N="81" UNIT="folio"/>
knowen thrughe the Cyte.'  And thenne byganne þe
sorowe moche grete among the Cytezeyns &amp; peple of
the Cyte, and more without comparacion than it was
byfore.  But here resteth thystorye of the kynge &amp; of
the siege / and shal speke of Vryan and of his brother,
and how they exployted afterward. /

</P>
<P>In this parte, saith thystorye, that on the morow
erly, that was thursday, was Vryan after hys masse
herde byfore hys tente / and there he made come,
one aftir other, aƚƚ the Captayns &amp; chieftayns with
theire penons &amp; standarts, and theire folke vnder them
al armed of aƚƚ pieces, for to behold &amp; vysyte theire
harneys, yf eny thing̘ wanted / as wel the straungers /
as hys owne folke / and beheld wel the mayntene &amp;
contenaunce of them.  And after this was doo he
made them to be nombred / and they were founde by
extymacion about ix. or ten thousaund fyghting
men.  Thenne said to them Vryan: 'Lyste, aƚƚ fayre lordes,<PB REF="" N="140" ID="pb.140"/>

we are here assembled for to susteyne the feyth of Jeshu
cryste, of the whiche he vs alle hath regenered and
saued / as eche of vs knoweth wel ynoughe how he
suffred cruel deth for the loue of vs, to thende he
shuld bye vs ayen fro the peynes of helle.  Wherfore
lordis, seen &amp; considered in our hertes that he hath
doon to vs suche a grace, we ought not to reffuse the
deth, or such auenture as he shal gyue vs, for to
deffende &amp; susteyne the holy sacrements that he hath
admynystred vs for the saluacion of our sowles /
thougℏ that we now haue adoo with strong
partye.  For our enmys ben tene ayenst one to the regarde of
vs / but what therof we haue good ryght, For they
are come to assayll vs without cause vnto our right
herytage / and also we ought not to resoyngne ne
dylaye therfore.  For Jhesu Criste toke alone the warre
for our redempcion, And by hys deth alle good folke
that kepen his comman-<MILESTONE N="81b" UNIT="folio"/>dements shal be saued.  ye
oughte thenne to vnderstand aƚƚ certaynly, that alle
thoo that shuƚƚ dye in this quarelle, mayntenyng &amp;
enhaunsyng the feyth, shal be saued, &amp; shal haue the
glorye of Paradys / And þerfore, fayre lordes, I tell you
in generaƚƚ that I haue entencyon, god byfore, to meve
presently for to approche our enemys, and to fyght
with them as soone as I may.  Wherfore, I praye you
frendly, that yf there be ony man in this place that
feleth not his herte ferme &amp; stedfaste for to withstande
&amp; abyde thauenture, sucℏ as it shal playse to god to
send vs / that he withdrawe hym self apart fro other,
For by one only Cowarde &amp; feynted herte is sometyme
lefte &amp; loste al a hoole werke.  and wete it that, al thoo
that wyl not comme with theire good wyƚƚ, as wel of
my folke as of other, I shaƚƚ gyue them money<PB REF="" N="141" ID="pb.141"/>

ynoughe &amp; syluer for theyre sustenaunce &amp; fyndyng
for to passe ouer the see ayen.'  After these wordes he
made hys banere to be dressed a bowe shote fro the
valey, vpon the mounteyne, and ordeyned hys brother
Guyon for to hold &amp; bere it / and after he said, al on
hye, in heryng of hys folke / 'Aƚƚ they that entenden,
&amp; haue deuocion for to auenge the deth of Jeshu
criste, to thenhaunsyng of the holy feyth cristen, Also
to ayde &amp; helpe the kynge of Cypre, lete hym
withdrawe hym self vnder my banere / and they that ben
of contrary wyƚƚ, lete them passe ouer at the oþer syde
of the bridge.'  Thanne whan the noble hertes herde
hym saye thoo wordes. they held it to grete wysedome
of hym, &amp; of grete prowesse &amp; worthynes, &amp; went alle
in a companye togider vnder his banere, wepyng for
Joye &amp; for pyte of the wordes that Vryan had said /
ne none delayed ne taryed for nothing, but yede aƚƚ
vnder hys banere, as said is / Thenne was moche
gladde Vryan, and joyous, and anone he made his
trompettes to be blowen vp, and all was troussed &amp;
putte them self on theire way.  And thanne the<MILESTONE N="82" UNIT="folio"/>
maister of Rodes, and the Captayne of Lymasson
putte them self assembled togidre, and rode in fayre
batayƚƚ, And said wel that ayenst Vryan and his folke
no man shal endure / And thus they rode tyl they
came nygh to the mountayne / and as half way to the
place where the batayƚƚ had be the day byfore.  'By
my feyth, lordes,' sayd  Vryan, 'there nygh that yond
ryuere were good that we went to be there lodged tyl
we were refresshed.  And in the meane while we shal
see and aduyse how we shaƚƚ for the moost surest way
hyndre &amp; adommage our enmyes' / And they ansuerd
that so was good to doo.  They went thenne aƚƚ togider,
to thende they were not founde abrode, &amp; lodged þem
self there.  Now leueth here of them thystorye / and
bygynneth to speke of the Sawdan. /

</P><PB REF="" N="142" ID="pb.142"/>
<P>Thystorye sayth that the Saudan had hys espyes
within the Cite, whiche aspyed secretly þe
Convyne of them of the toune.  Wherby he knew that
socours &amp; help came to the kyng / and also how
the kyng was sore wounded, wherof the peuple was
gretly troubled.  Thanne had the sawdan cause to do
assayƚƚ the toune / and he made to blowe trompettes
whan þe sonne was vp, and ordeyned his bataylles, and
his Crosbowes &amp; paueys, and came vnto the dyches &amp;
barryers.  There bygan the scarmusshing outrageously
fyers / they shotte with Crosbowes demesurably of one
part &amp; of other.  There were many paynemes slayn,
For they within the toune shotte many gonnes, &amp;
cast vpon them fro the batelments of theire walles
grete stones, pyche &amp; grece brennyng hoot, and reuersed
them fro the ladders vnto the botome of the
dyches.  Thenne came the Sawdan fourth, cryeng with a high
voys, 'Now, lordes, deffende yourself worthily, &amp; lete
vs take toune or ony socours come to our enemyes,
For on my god Machomete, he that first shaƚƚ entre<MILESTONE N="82b" UNIT="folio"/>
the toune, I shaƚƚ gyue hym hys pesaunnt or weyght
of syluer in suche estate as he entre in to
it.'  Who thenne had see them assaylle &amp; cleme vp to the
walles, and putte them self in parellous passage, he
shuld haue be meruaylled.  But they that were vpon
the walles within, fourth cast on them grete logges of
wode, brennyng oyle, lede molten / tonnes &amp; barels
fuƚƚ of vnquynched lyme, and vesselles fuƚƚ of flaxe
grecyd with oyle and mixtyouned with brymstone and
sulfer, al ardaunt &amp; brennyng / so that magre them
they were fayn to relenquysshe the place, and to
remounte at another syde of the waƚƚ: and there<PB REF="" N="143" ID="pb.143"/>

abode many paynemys al brent and sore hurt.  And
thanne the Sawdan made thassawte to be strengthed
with new folke / but they within forth deffended them
ful valyauntly as preu &amp; hardy.  Also they were more
vygourous of herte, for that they knew theire socours
commyyng, that was nygh.  Here I shall leue of þis
matere / and shal say how Vryan dide, whiche had
sent hys espyes to knowe how it was of the siege / And
they reported to hym how the saudan gaaf grete &amp;
contynuel sawtes to the Cite / and that without shortly
it were socoured, they were within in grete daunger /
and how the kynge was syke &amp; sore wounded.  Whan
vryan and Guyon vnderstode these tydynges, they were
within them self wel angry and fylled with sorowe /
but no grete semblaunt they made of it, to thende
theire folke shuld not be of lesse courage therfore. /</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.23">
<HEAD> Cap. XXII. How the Sawdan was slayn byfore Famagoce.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="83" UNIT="folio"/>
<P> In this parte sayth thystorye, that whan Vryan herde
the tydynges forsaid, he made to sowne his
trompettes, and made thoost to be armed, and departed it
in foure bataylles; wherof of the first batayƚƚ he
hymself was conductour, hys brother lede the seconde, the
maister of Rodes was Chieftayn of the iii<HI REND="sup">de</HI>; And the
foureth was conduyted &amp; lede by the Captayn of
Lymas.  And he made to abyde in the valey aƚƚ the
sommage, and mad it to be kept with a houndred men
of armes and fyfty cros bowemen.  And after they
bygane to mounte the hille, And fro thens they sawe
how the paynemes assaylled moche strongly the
Cite.  And thenne Vryan said to his folke / 'Lordes, that
folke is of grete nombre / but no doubte they be oures /<PB REF="" N="144" ID="pb.144"/>

and god before they shalbe dyscomfyted by vs / and
that right soone.  goo we thenne ayenst theire oost /
and so fourth without dylayeng to them that sawten
the Cite.  <MILESTONE N="83b" UNIT="folio"/>and I wene with goddis grace that they
shal not endure long ayenst vs.'  And they ansuerd,
'that good it was for to doo soo.'  Thenne he wold
descende the mountayne and haue passed at back syde
of the oost; but whan they supposed to haue passed
fourth, the paynemes perceyued that they were not of
theire folke / they cryed alarme and were sore
aferd.  Thanne sayd Vryan to the Captayn, that with aƚƚ his
bataiƚƚ he shuld entre thoost to fight ayenst them that
were there.  There bygan a mortal medlee, And Vryan
and the other two bataylles yede ferther, &amp; putte them
self atwix the watche &amp; them that assaylled the Cite /
and so long they sawted, that alle they that kepte theire
lodgis and of þeire watche were slayn and dystroyed,
and incontynent aƚƚ the foure bataylles in  fayre
ordynaunce marched fourth toward the other that strongly
assaylled.  But one came to the sawdan, and said to
hym how the tentes &amp; pauyllons were take, and alle
they that kepte them slayn / 'and they that haue doon
þat faytte, ye may see them commyng hitherward, the
moost strong and feƚƚ folke that euer I sawe ne herde
speke of.'  The saudan thanne loked abacke, and sawe
baners &amp; standarts and hys enmyes commyng in fayre
ordynaunce / and so nygh togider that they semed not
in nombre to be as moche by the half as they
were.  Thenne was the Saudan abasshed and wood angry / and
made to sowne hys trompette to withdrawe &amp; assemble
his folke togider.  But or they were half assembled,
Vryan came first with hys batayƚƚ / and with a grete
courage ran vpon them moche asprely, And þer began
thoccysyon &amp; slaghter moche grete / but for certayn the
gretest losse tourned on the paynemes, For <MILESTONE N="84" UNIT="folio"/>they had
no leser for to putte them self in aray of baytaylle, and<PB REF="" N="145" ID="pb.145"/>

were sore wery of thassawte / &amp; none of them were
vnder his banere whan Vryan and his folke ranne vpon
them, whiche were aspre &amp; harde and fuƚƚ wel wyst
the crafte of armes, wherfore many of the paynemes
putte them self to flight.  But the sawdan, that was ful
of grete courage &amp; of grete vasselage, realyed his folke
about hym, &amp; delyuered &amp; gaf ryght a grete sawte to
our folke moche proudly.  There were many men slayn
&amp; sore wounded / and made hym self to be redoubted
and dradde, For he held a two handes ax / and smote
with at lyfte syde and at the ryght syde that none
myght susteyne hys strokes that were about
hym.  But whan Vryan perceyued hym þat so sore demened
his folke, he was fuƚƚ woo, and said in hymself, 'By my
feyth, it is grete pyte &amp; dommage that yonder Turcke
byleueth nat on god, For he is moche preu &amp; valyaunt
of his hand; but for the dommage that I see he doeth
on my folke, I ne haue cause to forbere hym ony more /
and also we be not in place where grete &amp; many wordes
may be holden.'  Thenne he braundysshed hys swerd
and with a fyers contenaunce rane vpon the Saudan /
And whan he sawe hym commyng he refused hym not,
but toke his ax and wende to haue smyten vryan withal
vpon the crosse of the heed / but Vryan eschiewed
the stroke; the ax was pesaunt and heuy, and with that
vayne stroke it scaped fro the Saudans handes.  And
thanne Vryan smote hym vpon the helmet a grete
stroke with all his might / and was the sawdan so sore
charged with that stroke that he was so astonyed and
amased that he neyther sawe nor herde, and lost the
brydel and the steropes, and the hors bare hym where
he wold.  And Vryan <MILESTONE N="84b" UNIT="folio"/>pursiewed hym nygh, and yet
agayn atteyned hym with his trenchaunt swerde betwix
the heed &amp; the sholders, For his helmet was aƚƚ vnlaced
and his hawtepyece feƚƚ of with the forsaid stroke,
wherfore with his second stroke vryan made hys swerde<PB REF="" N="146" ID="pb.146"/>

to entre in the sawdants flesshe, in so mocℏ that he
detrenched &amp; cutte the two maister vaynes of his nek,
and feƚƚ doune fro hys hors to the erthe.  And there
was so grete prees of horses of one parte and of other,
that the stoure of batayƚƚ was there so aspre and so
mortaƚƚ that hys folke might not help hym / and lost
so moche of hys blood that he most there deye in grete
dystres &amp; sorowe / And soone after that the paynemes
knew that the saudan was deed they were affrayed and
moche abasshed, and neuer aftir they fought with no
good herte.  Thanne Vryan and his brother Guyon
esprouued themself there, &amp; faught so strongly, gyuyng
grete &amp; pesaunt strokes, that wonder it was to
see.  And wete it wel þat bothe Cypryens &amp; Poytevyns dide
so valyauntly that in short space of tyme they dystroyed
theyre enmyes, whiche were aƚƚ slayn or take.  And
thenne Vryan &amp; his folke lodged them self in the
paynems lodgys / and was the sommage of the cristen sent
fore / and the gardes and kepers of it, fayne &amp; glad of
the vyctory, came &amp; brought it in to thoost and lodged
there / And the two brethern made the Butyn or
conqueste to departe &amp; deele so egaly after euery man had
deseruyd &amp; was worthy, þat none there was but he
was fuƚƚ of Joye &amp; content of it / And here resteth
thystorye of Vryan / and shal speke of the capytayne
of Lymas, that soone came to Famagoce.

</P>
<P>In this parte telletℏ vs thistorye that after þe
dyscomfyture of the batayƚƚ the Captayne <MILESTONE N="85" UNIT="folio"/>departed
fro the two brethern, with hym xxx knightes of grete
affayre, and came to the Cite, where the yates were
opend to hym gladly, and entred and found the folke
by the stretes, of whiche some made grete feeste, for
þat they sawe them delyuered of theire enemyes, and
blessid the heure that euer the children of Lusignen
were borne, and the heure also whan they entred the<PB REF="" N="147" ID="pb.147"/>

land.  And some folke made grete sorowe, grete
wepynges, sore lawmentyng̘, and grete bewaylling̘, for
theire kynge þat was wounded to the deth.  Wherfore
he wyst not what to thinke, For he knew not yet the
kyng was hurt.  And so moche he exployted that he
came to the palleys, and there he alighted, where he
found the peuple wel mate / and he demanded of them
what they ayled, and yf they wanted of eny thing.  'By
my feyth,' said one of them, 'ye / and that ynougℏ;
For we lese the moost true &amp; valyaunt man that euer
was borne in this royalme.'  'How thanne,' said the
Captayn, 'is the kynge syke?'  'Ha / a! sire,' ansuered
to hym a knight, 'knowe you no more of it?  We dide
yssue yesterday, and enuahysshed our enmyes / and
at retourne of it the sawdan smote our king with a
venymous darte, by so that no remedye nys founde
therto / For we supposed euer that these two
damoyseaulx had come to our ayde &amp; help at that day,
And wete it that the kingis doughtir demeneth suche
heuynes &amp; sorowe, that grete pyte it is to see, For
almost two dayes are passed that she ete no manere of
mete / woo &amp; euylhap shalbe to vs yf lese botℏ our
king &amp; our damoyselle &amp; lady, For yf that happed the
land were in grete orphanite of bothe lord &amp; of
lady.'  'Fayre lordes,' said the Captayne, 'aƚƚ is not yet lost
that lyeth in pareƚƚ.  Haue lost in our lord Jhesu Criste,
and he shall helpe you.  I pray you lede me toward
the king.'  'By my feyth' / said <MILESTONE N="85b" UNIT="folio"/>the knight, 'that
shaƚƚ soone be doo, For he lyth in the next chambre,
where euery man may goo as he had no harme / He
hath alredy made hys testament, &amp; hath ordeyned &amp;
bequethed of hys owne good to his seruaunts, so that
euery one is content / and he is confessed &amp; hath
receyued our lord, and he is admynystred of aƚƚ his
rightes &amp; sacrements.'  'By my feyth,' said the Captayne,<PB REF="" N="148" ID="pb.148"/>
 'he is thanne in good caas / and he hath doon as
a wyse man oughte to doo' / And thenne he entred in
to the Chambre &amp; enclyned hym self byfore the kyng
that leye on his beed, and made to hym the
reuerence.  'Captayne,' said the kinge, 'ye be right welcome /
and I thanke you of the good diligence that ye haue
doo to haue accompanyed these two noble men by
whome my land is out of the subgection of the
paynemes, For I had no more puyssaunce to gouerne my
folke ne my land / I pray you that ye goo &amp; telle
them on my behalf that þey vouchesaaf to come &amp;
see me or I be deed, For grete wylle I haue to make
satisfaction to them to my power of the loue &amp;
curtoysye that they haue shewed to me; And also I haue
grete desyre to see &amp; speke with them, for certayn caas
whiche I wyl declare vnto them.'  'My lord,' said the
Captayne, 'gladly I shall doo your
commandement.'  'Now gooth thenne,' said the kynge, '&amp; lete hem be to
morne with me by the houre of pryme.'  The kinge
thanne commanded that the grete strete where they
shuld passe shuld be hanged richely vnto the paleys,
and dyde doo make grete appareyl ayenst theire
commyng.  And here resteth thistory to speke of the
king / and retourneth to saye of the Captayne.

</P>
<P>Thistorye saith that so fast rode the Captayne that
soone he came to the oost, and alighted at the<MILESTONE N="86" UNIT="folio"/>
tente of the two brethern, that moche humbly receyued
hym.  And thenne he recounted to them how the king
was sore hurt / and that affectuelly he prayed them
that they vouchesaaf to come toward hym, so that he
might thanke them of the noble socours that they
had doon to hym, and to make satisfaction to them of
theyre peyne &amp; dyspens to his power, and also for to
speke with them of other matere.  'By my feyth,' said
Uryan, 'we are not come hither for to take sawdees<PB REF="" N="149" ID="pb.149"/>

ne for no syluer / but only to susteyne &amp; enhaunse the
catholique feyth.  And we wol wel þat euery man
knowe that we haue hauoyr &amp; syluer ynougℏ for to pay
our folke / but alway we right gladly shaƚƚ goo toward
hym.  And wete it that I purpose to goo toward the
king in suche a state as I departed fro the batayƚƚ; For
yf he vouchesaaf I wyl receyue of hym the ordre of
knighthode for the valyaunce &amp; honour that euery man
sayth of hym.  And ye, Captayn, ye may goo and telle
hym that to morne at that houre he hath poynted
bothe my brother and I and the maister of Rodes, god
before, we shal be toward hym, and a houndred of our
moost high barons with vs.'  Thenne toke leue the
Captayne and came to the Cite, where he was receyued
mocℏ honourably / and soone he came to the paleys,
where he fonde the kynge in also good poynte as he
lefte hym.  And there was his doughter Ermyne, that
was fuƚƚ of sorowe for the euyl of her fader / but
that notwithstanding she recomforted her self moche of
this that men said to her, that the two damoyseaulx
shuld come there.  And wete it that she moche desyred
to see Uryan.  And thenne the Captayne salued the kyng.
'Ye be right welcomme,' said the kinge / 'what tydinges
bryng you of youre <MILESTONE N="86b" UNIT="folio"/>message / shal I not see that two
gentil damoyseaulx?'  'Sire, ye,' said the Captayne /
'they and houndred more with them / and playse you
to knowe that they wil haue no recompense of you /
For as they saye they be not sawdyours for siluer / but
þey name them self sawdyours of our lord Jeshu
criste.  And so moche, sire, hath told me Uryan / that to
morne, god before, or it be fullysshe pryme, he shal
come toward you in suche a poynt &amp; state as he
came fro the baytaylle; For he wyl receyue thordre
of cheualrye and to be dowbed knight of your
hand.'  'By my feyth,' said the kyng, 'I lawde our lord
Jeshu Criste, whan before my dayes be termyned, it playseth<PB REF="" N="150" ID="pb.150"/>

hym that I make &amp; dowbe knight one so valyaunt &amp;
hye prynce / and wete it I shal therfore deye betre at
ease.'  And whan Ermyne herd of these tydinges she
had so grete joye therfore in her herte, that she coulde
not holde her coutenaunce ne manere / but therof she
made no grete semblaunt, but shewed to haue grete
sorowe woo in her herte.  She toke thanne leue of
her fader / and sore weping kyssed hym moche swetly /
and she went into her chambre / and there she bygan
to bewaylle her self sore / one houre for the doulour &amp;
woo that she had for her fader / and another heure for
the grete joye &amp; desyre that she had of the sight of
Vryan, whos taryeng enjoyed her moche / &amp; moche
long she was in thoughte so argued and vexed therwith
aƚƚ, that aƚƚ that night she coude not slepe /

</P>
<P>In this parte saith thistory, that on the morne erly
the king commanded that aƚƚ noble and vnnoble
shuld make theire houses to be appareylled <MILESTONE N="87" UNIT="folio"/>&amp; hanged
without forth euery one after his power, for to make feste
&amp; honour at the commyng of the two brethern and of
theyre folke / and that at euery corner of a strete shuld
be trompettes and other dyuerse Instruments of musyque
making grete melodye / And for certayn the peuple
endeuoyred them self wel / ye / more than the kynge had
commanded to be doo.  What shuld I make long
prologue / the two brethern within pryme came mounted
moche nobly vpon two grete coursers / and Vryan was
al armed, euen so as whan he came fro the batayƚƚ,
the swerd naked in his fyst.  And Guyon, hys brother,
had on a gown of fyn clothe of damaske, rychely
fourred / and byfore them rode thretty of the moost
hye barons in noble aray / and nygh to them was the
maister of Rodes and the Captayn of Lymas.  And
after the two bretheren came &amp; folowed nygh thre
score &amp; ten knightes and theire squyers &amp; pages in her
companye / and in fayre aray they entred in to the<PB REF="" N="151" ID="pb.151"/>

Cyte.  There had ye seen the feste begynne mocℏ
grete / and the trompettes &amp; menestrels dooyng̘ theire
crafte / And thrugh the stretes had ye sene folke of
grete honour that were moche wel and richely clothed,
whiche cryed with a hye voys / 'ha / a welcomme be ye,
prynce vyctoryous, of whom we hold and are aƚƚ
suscited of the cruel seruytude &amp; boundage of thenemyes
of our lord Jeshu Cryst.'  There had ye see ladyes &amp;
damoyselles at wyndowes in grete nombre / and
thauncyent gentylman &amp; burgeys were merueylled of the
grete fyerste of the noble Vryan, that was al armed,
the vysage dyscouered / a grene garland on his hed,
an the swerd in his fyst.  And the captain bare
byfore hym hys helmet on a tronchon of a spere.  And
whan they perceyued his fyers visage <MILESTONE N="87b" UNIT="folio"/>they said
betwene them self togidre / 'that man is able and shappen
for to subdue &amp; putte vndre hym aƚƚ the world.'  'By
my feyth,' said the other, 'he sheweth it wel, For he
is entred into this toune lyke as he had conquerd it.'
'In name of god,' said other / 'the rescue of the
daunger of whiche he hath kept vs fro is worth &amp; ynougℏ
for a conqueste.'  'Certaynly,' said other, 'thaugh his
brother hath not so fyers a face, yet he semeth to be
man of wele &amp; of faytte.'  And so talkyng of one thing
&amp; of other they conueyed þem vnto the paleys, where
they alighted.  And here resteth thystorye to speke
ony more of the peuple / and bygynneth to speke how
the two brethern came byfore the king /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.24">
<HEAD> Cap. XXIII. How Vryan &amp; Guyon came byfore the kinge, he beying in his bed syke.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="88" UNIT="folio"/>
<P> Thystorye sayth now that the two breþern moche
honourably came &amp; made the reuerens to the
kinge / and the kinge receyued them joyously / and
thanked them moche gracyously of theire ayde &amp; socours/<PB REF="" N="152" ID="pb.152"/>

and said to them / that after god / they were they by
whom he &amp; al his reaume was suscited fro the moost
cruel passage, &amp; more fel þan eny deth, For yf they
had not be, the paynemys had dystroyed them aƚƚ /
or had constrayned to be conuerted to theire fals lawe,
whiche had be to vs wers &amp; heuyer than ony deth
corporaƚƚ.  For they that to it had consented with herte,
they had had for euermore dampnacion eternel / 'And
therefore,' said the kyng, 'it is rayson that I rewarde
you to my power, For I haue none other wylle than to
endeuoyre me þerto / how be it certayn that I may
not acomplysshe to the regarde of the grete honour
that ye haue me shewed / but lowly &amp; humbly I
beseche you to take in worthe my lytil puyssaunce.'
'By my feyth,' said Vryan, 'of this ye ought not to
doubte / For we be not come hither neyther to haue
of you gold nor syluer / ne of your tounes, castels, ne
landes / but only to seke honour and for to dystroye
thenemyes of god, and to exalte the feyth catholical /
and I wil, sire, that ye knowe that we hold our peyne
wel employed, yf ye vouchesaaf to doo vs so moche of
honour that ye wyl dowbe my brother &amp; me knightes
of your hand.'  'By my feyth,' said the king, 'noble
damoyseaulx, in asmoche as I am not worthy to
acomplysshe your requeste, I consent to it / but first shaƚƚ
the masse be said.'  'Sire,' said Vryan, 'tha me semyth
wel doon.'  And thanne the chapellayne <MILESTONE N="88b" UNIT="folio"/>was soone
redy.  And thenne Vryan, hys brother, and aƚƚ other
deuoutly herde the messe &amp; the seruyse deuyne, And
after the deuyne seruyse Vryan came tofore the king.
And thenne he drew the swerde out of the shede &amp;
kneled doun byfore the kyng, where he laye, and sayd
to hym in this manere: 'Sire, I requyre you, for alle
the salary of my seruyce that I haue doo or may doo
in tyme to come, that ye vouchesaf to dowbe me
knight with this swerde / and so shuƚƚ ye haue wel<PB REF="" N="153" ID="pb.153"/>

rewarded me of aƚƚ that ye say that my brother &amp; I
haue doo for you and for your realme; For of the hand
of a more valyaunt knyght and noble lord, I ne may
receyue the ordre of knighthede / than of yours.'  'By
my feyth,' said the kinge / 'damoyseau, ye shew me
more honour than ye owe me / and ye say moche more
of me than euer I deserued.  but sene I considered
that grete honour is to me to dowbe you knight, I am
agreable therto / but after that I haue acomplysshed
your requeste, ye shaƚƚ couuenaunt with me yf it
playse you to graunte me a yefte, the whiche shal not
tourne you neyther to preiudice ne dommage, but only
to your ryght grete prouffyt &amp; honour.'  'By my feyth,'
said Uryan, 'I am redy therto to acomplysshe your wille
&amp; playsire.'  Thenne had the kynge grete joye, and
dressyng hym to sytte vp, and toke the swerde by the
pomel that Uryan toke hym, and therwith dowbed hym
knyght, sayeng, in this manere / 'In the name of god,
I adoube you &amp; admytte you into thordre of a knyght,
prayeng god to putte from you aƚƚ euyƚƚ.'  And þenne
gaf hym the swerd ayen, and thus makyng his wounde
opend, and out of it ranne blood thrugh <MILESTONE N="89" UNIT="folio"/>the wraper,
wherof Vryan was sory &amp; woo, and so were aƚƚ other
that sawe hym; but thenne the kyng layed hym self
ayen along in his bed sodaynly, and said he felt none
euyƚƚ.  And after he commanded two knightes that
they shuld fetche hys doughter / and they dide soo /
and brought her at mandement of her fader.  And
whan the kyng sawe her, he said thus / 'My doughter
thank &amp; remercye these noble men of thayde and
socoure that they haue doon to me &amp; to you bothe, and
also to aƚƚ our realme, For yf had not be the grace of
god &amp; theire strengthe &amp; puyssaunce we had be aƚƚ
dystroyed, or at leste exilled out of our land / or ellis
vs to haue be conuertid to theire fals lawe that had be
wers and more importable to vs than to suffre deth<PB REF="" N="154" ID="pb.154"/>

temporaƚƚ' / And thenne she kneled byfore the two
bretheren &amp; salued them, &amp; thanked moche humbly
And wete it that she was in suche manere commouyd
as she had be rauysshed, and wyst not how to hold
contenaunce, what for the woo &amp; sorowe that she had
at her herte of thanguysshe that her fader felt / as of
the thoughtes that she toke for Uryan, in so moche
that she was as a personne that is awaked newly fro
her dreme.  But thenne vryan, that wel perceyued that
she had her spiryte troubled, toke her vp ryght swetely,
and enclyned hymself byfore her, makyng̘ moche
reuerence eche of them to other / and where as they
of the countre said / 'yf this noble man had take
oure damoyselle to his lady wel it shuld come to passe,
For thenne we shuld drede neyther payneme nor man
that wold doo vs hurt.'  And thenne called the kyng
his doughtir, and to her said thus: 'My doughtir,
sette you here <MILESTONE N="89b" UNIT="folio"/>by me, For I deme that ye shall not
long hold me company.'  And she thanne wepyng satte
herself by hym.  And thanne aƚƚ they that were there
bygan to sorowe &amp; wepe for the pyte they had of the
kyng̘, And also of the sorow that they sawe the virgyne,
his doughter, made so pitously.

</P>
<P>Thystory telleth vs that the kyng was sorowfuƚƚ
whan he sawe hys doughter take sucℏ heuynes,
and thenne he said amyably: 'My doughtir, lete be
your heuynes and your grete doulour that ye take, I
pray you, For that thing that may not be amended it
is folye to make therof grete sorowe / notwithstandyng
it is raison naturel that eueryche creature be
sorowfuƚƚ for hys frend &amp; neyghbour whan that he lesith
hym.  but, and it playse god, I shal puruey for you
so that ye shal hold you content, or I departe fro this
mortal world̛, and so shaƚƚ aƚƚ the baronye of my
realme' / And þenne bygan the mayde to wepe more<PB REF="" N="155" ID="pb.155"/>

haboundauntly than she dide to fore, And also all the
barons demened suche woo &amp; sorowe that it was
pyteous for to see / but vryan and guyon were sorowfullest
of aƚƚ.  and the kyng perceyuyng̘ theire doulour, he
said to them: 'Fayre doughter, and you, vryan and
guyon, this sorowe is not necessary to you, For
therwith I preuaylle not nor you neyther in no manere /
but it augmenteth my doulour, wherfore I you
commande that ye cesse of this heuynes yf ye loue me,
and to haue me yet with you here alyue a lytil space
of tyme.'  And thenne they bygan to cesse theyre
doulour in theire best manere, for the wordes that the
kyng̘ to them said.  And ouer that spake the kynge
hym self dressyng to vryan, and thus said: 'Sire
knyght, thankyng be to you, ye cōuenaunted with me
a yefte whiche I purpose now to take / and þat shal
neyther touche your cheuaunce nor honour.'  'By <MILESTONE N="90" UNIT="folio"/>my
feyth,' sayd Vryan, 'demande what it playse you, For
yf it be of that thing wherof I haue power I shal fulfyƚƚ
it voluntarily.' 'Gramercy sire,' sayd the kynge, 'wete
it that by this that I shal demande of you, shal retourne
to you a noble thing̘.  Now, sire knight, I pray you
that it may playse you to take my doughter in
maryage, and aƚƚ my royalme with her / And fro this tyme
fourth I gyue you fuƚƚ possessyon therof to doo
therwith your prouffyt' / And wel veray &amp; trouth it is that
he had doo brought there the crowne / and with these
wordes he took it, &amp; said / 'hold, Vryan, ne reffuse
not my requeste that I desyre of you.'  Thenne were
the barons of the land so joyous that teeris fel fro
theire eyen for pyte &amp; joye that they had therof.  And
whan Vryan vnderstode these wordes, he called a lytel
remembraunce / and wete it wel he was sorowfuƚƚ &amp;
dolaunt therof.  For he was wyllyng to seke the straunge
countrees of the world and poursiewe for honour.  But
alwayes for as moche as he was accorded with the kynge<PB REF="" N="156" ID="pb.156"/>

of the yefte, he wold not gaynsaye it / And whan the
barons sawe hym so pensefuƚƚ they cryed al with a hye
voyce ryght pyteously / 'ha / a then, noble man, wilt
thou reffuse the kinges requeste?'  'By my feyth, lordes
&amp; barons,' said Uryan, 'no more shal I doo.'  Thenne
enclyned Uryan byfore the kyng wher he laye, and
toke the croune and putte it in Ermynes lap, sayeng /
'Damoyselle, it is your, and sith it hath fortuned thus
with me, I shaƚƚ you helpe to kepe it my lyf naturel,
yf it playse god ayenst al them that wold vsurpe it or
putte it in subgection.'  Thenne was the kinge joyful
and glad, &amp; so were al the barons.  And after he dide
make come the archebysshop of the Cite that asuryd
them togidre.  But Ermyne <MILESTONE N="90b" UNIT="folio"/>said she wold see first
the termynacion of her faders syknes or she shuld
procide ony ferther.  Thanne said Vryan, 'damoyselle,
sith that it playseth you to doo so I am agreable therto.'
Thenne was the kyng woofuƚƚ &amp; dolaunt, and said:
'Fayre doughter Ermyne, ye shew wel þat lytel ye loue
me, whan that thinge whicℏ I desire moost to see afore
myn ende ye ne wyl acomplysshe.  Now wel I see
that ye desyre my deth.'  Whan þe mayde vnderstode
hym she was ryght dolaunt &amp; sorowfuƚƚ / and wepyng
kneeled byfore the king, hir fader, and said in this
manere: 'My right redoubted lord &amp; fader / there nys
thing in the world that I shuld reffuse you vnto myn
owne deth / commande you me your playsire.'  'Ye
say now,' said the king, 'as a true doughtir ought to
say, that is wylling for to kepe her fader from wrathe
&amp; fyre.  I now thanne commande you that ye leue
your sorowe, and lete this halle to be dressid and with
ryche clothes hanged, and make the masse to be said /
and aftir the deuyne seruise do make the tables to be
couered, and after dyner make here byfore me the feste
as that I were now on my feet; For wete it wel / that
shal helpe &amp; comforte me wel.'  And thenne they aƚƚ<PB REF="" N="157" ID="pb.157"/>

endeuoyred them self to fulfyƚƚ this that he
commanded.  Thenne was the masse said, and sate them
self at dyner / &amp; Ermyne was sette at a table that was
layed byfore her faders bedd / and Vryan with her,
And Guyon serued Ermyne of mete.  Thanne had the
king grete joye, but he made betre semblaunt than his
herte was of power, For certayn what chere that he
made he felt grete peyne &amp; grete dolour, For the venym
that was within the wounde caused grete putrefyeng &amp;
rotyng of his flesshe / but for to rejoye the baronnye
he made no semblaunt of no sorow ne <MILESTONE N="91" UNIT="folio"/>douleur / and
after dyner bygan the feest, and lasted til nyght came.
The king thanne called to hym vryan, and said, 'Fayre
sone, I wyl ye wedde my doughter to morne, and I
wyl delyuere vnto you the Crowne and Ceptre of this
realme, For wete it I may not long be alyue.
Wherfore I wil that alle the barons of þis land make theire
homage to you byfore my deth.'  'Sire,' said vryan,
'sith that playseth you / your wylle &amp; myne be one' /
And there was Ermyne present þat refussed not to
fulfylle her faders wyƚƚ.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.25">
<HEAD> Cap. XXIV. How Vryan espoused Ermyne, doughter vnto the kinge of Cypre.</HEAD>
<P>ON the morne next, about the hooure of tierce, was
the spouse appareylled &amp; rychely arayed, and the
chappeƚƚ nobly hanged with riche cloth of gold, And
the Archebysshop of Famagoce espoused them there.
And after came Vryan before the kyng <MILESTONE N="91b" UNIT="folio"/>that toke the
Crowne, and ther withaƚƚ crouned vryan, that moche
of thankes rendred to the kynge therfore.  Thenne
called the king to hym aƚƚ the barons of þe lande / and
commanded them to make theire hommage to kyng
Vryan, his sone / and they voluntarily dide soo.  And
the masse than bygan, and after it was doo they satte<PB REF="" N="158" ID="pb.158"/>

at dyner / and syn bygan the feste right grete, and
endured tyl euen / and after souper begane ayen the
feste / and whan tyme was the spouse was lede to
bed / and anone aftir Vryan layed hym self by her /
and the bysshop came &amp; halowed the bed / And so
thenne aƚƚ departed / some went to bed / and some
retourned ayen for to daunce.  And Vryan laye with his
wyf, and her acqueyntaunce toke curtoysly &amp; wel /
And on the morne they came ayen tofore the kynge /
the masse anoone was bygone.  And thither was the
queene conueyed &amp; lede of guyon her brother, and by
one of the moost highe barons of the lande.

</P>
<P>In this parte sheweth vs thistorye, that on þe next
morne after about the hooure of pryme, kyng vryan
acompanyed with the baronnye of poytou and of the
royalme of Cipre, came byfore the king and enclyned
hym self &amp; salued hym right humbly.  'Fayre sone, ye
be welcome,' said the kyng.  'I am fuƚƚ joyous of your
commyng / make my doughter to come, so shul we
here the deuyne seruyse.'  Thenne came his doughtir
Ermyne, wel nobly acompanyed of many ladyes &amp;
damoyselles / and she come byfore her fader &amp; salued
hym full humbly.  Thenne said he to her: 'My wel
beloued doughter, ye be welcome.  I am right wel
joyous whan god hath don to me suche a grace, that I have
purueyed you of so hye a prynce &amp; worthy knyght to
your lord / and wete it that therfore I shal dey more
easely sith that you and al my land is out <MILESTONE N="92" UNIT="folio"/>of the
daunger of the paynemes, and no doubte ye haue to
your protection and wraunt a prynce worthy &amp; valyaunt,
that right wel shal kepe and defende you ayenst aƚƚ
your euyl willers, and in especial anenst thinfideles &amp;
enemys of Ieshucrist.'  And with that worde the
Chapelayn bygan the masse.  And whan the masse was
celebred &amp; said, the kyng callid to hym Vryan &amp;
Ermyne, &amp; to them said in this manere: 'My fayre<PB REF="" N="159" ID="pb.159"/>

children, ryght affettuously I pray you that ye thinke
to loue, kepe, and honoure wel eche other / and to hold
&amp; bere good feyth one to other, For nomore I may
hold you companye.  Now thanne I recommande you
to the blysfuƚƚ kyng of heuen, prayeng hym deuoutely
that he gyue you peas &amp; loue togidre, and honourable
lyf &amp; long.'  And with these or semblable wordes he
shette hys eyen and departed fro this mortal lyf so
swetly that they supposed that he had be aslepe /
But whan they were certayn of his deth the douleur
&amp; sorowe bygan to be grete.  Thenne was Ermyne had
in to her Chambre, For she demened sucℏ sorowe that
grete pite it was to see.  The kynge thenne was buryed
and his obsequyes doon ryally, and in the moost
honourable guyse that coude be deuysed after the vse and
custome of the land.  And wete it that aƚƚ the peple
was sorowfuƚƚ &amp; dolaunt; but they took comfort of
this, that they had founde &amp; recouered a lord ful of so
grete prowesse as Vryan was / and lytel &amp; lytil cessed
the lawmenting &amp; heuynes.  And soone after yede
Vryan thrugh al his realme to see and visite the places
&amp; fortres / and betoke one part of his folke to Guyon,
his brother / and another part to the maister of Rodes,
and made them to be shipped on the see, for to wete &amp;
knowe, for to here &amp; knowe yf they shuld here ony
tydynges that paynemes were on the see for to lande in
his lande.  'For wete it wel,' said the king̘ vryan,
'that we purpose ne think not to abyde <MILESTONE N="92b" UNIT="folio"/>vnto tyme
they fetche vs, For we shaƚƚ god before goo &amp; vysyte
them within short tyme, after that we haue ouerseen
the rule &amp; gouernaunce of our land.'  And forasmocℏ
departed Guyon &amp; the maister of Rodes, &amp; rowed on
the see with thre thousand fyghting men.  And here
leueth thistorye of them / and bygynneth to shewe how
Vryan &amp; Ermyne went and vysited theire land.

</P><PB REF="" N="160" ID="pb.160"/>
<P>Thystory saith that king Vryan, with Ermyne hys
wyf, yede &amp; vysited theire land al about, and
fuƚƚ gladly &amp; honourably they were receyued in euery
burghe, toune, &amp; Cite where they passed / and grete
yeftes were presented to them / And wete it that Vryan
purueyed ryght wel to aƚƚ hys fortres, of aƚƚ suche
thinges that were necessary for the werre yf some
thing befeƚƚ in tyme to come.  And for trouth euery
one was meruaylled of his heyght, of his fyersnes, &amp;
of his puyssaunce &amp; strengthe of body.  And wel said
the men of the Countree, that ferdfuƚƚ &amp; daungerous
thing was to cause his wrath &amp; anger.  And thus went
Vrian fro place to place thrughe his royalme.  And
suche officers that made rayson &amp; kept justice, he lefte
them in their offices stil / but to al oþer that oþerwyse
dide than right requyreth, he purueyed of remede by
good &amp; meure deliberacion of his counseiƚƚ.  And
commanded euery one to make raison &amp; Justice in al tymes,
as wel to the leste as to the moost, without to bere eny
fauour to ony of eyther partye / and yf they contrary
did to this hys wyƚƚ, he shuld punyssh them so cruelly
that al other shuld take ensample therby.  And thene
he, his lady, &amp; his folke retourned to Famagoce / and
the quene was grete with child / And now resteth
thystorye of them, and speketh of Guyon and of the
maister of Rodes, that rowed on the see by the Costes
of Surye, of Damask, of Baruth, of Tupple, &amp; of
Danette, for to knowe yf paynemes were on the see
or not.

</P><MILESTONE N="93" UNIT="folio"/>
<P> Now saith thistorye, that so long sailled &amp; rowed
the Crystens on the see, that they sawe aproucℏ
as of a leghe nygh to them a certayn quantite of shippes,
but by liklyhode they might not be grete nombre.
Thenne they sent a Galleye toward our folke that al
redy were in ordynaunce to wete what they were / but
the galey came so nygh that the cristens, our folke,<PB REF="" N="161" ID="pb.161"/>

toke it / and by them knew and vnderstode almaner of
tydynges.  Oure folke thanne halid vp saylles hastly,
and saylled anone toward theire enmys.  And whan the
paynemes perceyued them they were mocℏ abasshed,
and gretly aferd, and wend wel to haue withdraw them
self in to the hauen of Baruth / but our galeyes
aduaunced them, and ran vpon them by al sydes.  There
was grete occysion / and shortly to say the paynemes
were dyscomfyted, and their nauye take / and aƚƚ were
cast ouerbord̛ or slayne.  And the nauye was fuƚƚ of
grete goodes.  And after our barons putte them self in
the see ayen for to haue retourned in to Cypre.  but
by fortune &amp; strengthe of wyndes they were cast to
Cruly in Armanye.  And whan the king of Armanye,
that was brother vnto kinge of Cipre, knewe theire
commyng, he sent anone for to wete what folke they
were / And the master of Rodes said to them that
came to wete what they wer: 'Telle the kyng that it
is the brother of Vryan of Lusynen, kyng of Cypre,
that hath trauersed the see for to wete &amp; knowe yf
paynemes were on it in armes, for to haue come vpon
the Cypryens for cause of the saudan that hath be
dycomfyted &amp; slayn, and al his folke at the grete batayƚƚ
of Famagoce.'  'How,' said they Armanye, 'is there
ony other kyng in Cypre our kingis brother?'  'By
my feyth,' said the maister of Rodes, 'ye / For the
king <MILESTONE N="93b" UNIT="folio"/>was wounded with a dart enuenymed by the
sawdans hand in so mortal a wyse that he is deed
therof, and he beying yet alyue, he gaf his doughtir in
maryage to Vrian of Lusynen, that slew the saudan
&amp; dyscomfyted aƚƚ his folk.'  Whan they thanne
vnderstode hym, they yede &amp; denounced it to theire kyng,
whicℏ was sorowfuƚƚ of the deth of his brother.  but
not withstandyng, he came toward the see syde with
a grete company, and entred in to the vesseƚƚ where<PB REF="" N="162" ID="pb.162"/>

Guyon and the maister of Rodes were in.  And whan
guyon wyst of his commyng he went ayenst hym, and
eche to oþer made grete reuerence.  Thenne said the
king to the grete Pryour of Rodes, 'Maister, sethen
this yong damoyseau is brother vnto my nyghtis lord,
I were vncurteys whan he is arryued in my land, yf I
receyued hym not honourably as to hym
apparteyneth.  And of this I pray you, that ye vouchesaf to pray hym
on my behalf, that it playse hym to come in to our
paleys, and we shal doo to hym the best chere that we
can.'  'By my feyth,' said the grete Pryour / 'that
shal I doo gladly.'  Thanne he spak therof to guyon,
whiche ansuerd to hym right gladly, 'I wold doo a
greter thinge yf it lay in my power for the kyngis
sake.  For good feyth &amp; rayson requyreth it.'  And thenne
they went togider / and guyon lede with hym a fayre
companye of knightes / but alwayes they had theire
cotes of stele on þem, and were in right good aray, as
folke vsed to the faytte of armes.  And here speke I
no more of þem, And shal speke of Florye the
doughter of the kynge of Armanye. /

</P>
<P>Thistorye sayth that the kynge of Armanye had a
doughter, and none other children / but
here.  <MILESTONE N="94" UNIT="folio"/>And the quene, his wyf, was deed / and wete it þat
this kyng and the kyng of Cypre had to theire spouses
the two susters that were doughters to the kyng of
Malegres / and eche of them gate a doughtir on their
wyues / of the whiche Ermyne that Vryan spoused
was one / and that other was the pucelle florye of
whome I haue bygonne to traytte.  She was that tyme
at Cruly ryght glad &amp; joyous of the commyng of
the straungers.  She appareylled and arayed her self
moche richely, and so dide aƚƚ her damoyselles.  Soone
after came the kynge her fader / guyon / the maister
of Rodes, &amp; theire felawship, and entred in to the
toune, and came to the palleys in to the grete halle.<PB REF="" N="163" ID="pb.163"/>

And thenne Florye, that mocℏ desyred theire
commyng, came there, and humbled herself moche ayenst
her fader / and the kyng said to her, 'Cherysshe and
doth feste to this noble men, &amp; receyue them
honourably / and in especiall the brother of my nyghtis lord &amp;
husband.'  And whan the mayde vnderstode that, she
was fuƚƚ glad &amp; joyous.  She thenne came to guyon /
toke hym by the hand swetly, &amp; sayd: 'Sire
damoyseau, ye be right welcome in to my faders
royalme.'  'Damoyselle,' sayd Guyon, 'gramercy to you.'  There /
bygan thenne the feest right grete &amp; fayre / and wel
they were festyed, &amp; seruyd with dyuerse meetes &amp;
wynes / and betwix guyon &amp; Florye were many honeste
&amp; gracyous talkyng. and wete it for certayn yf guyon
had had leyser, he had dyscouered his thoughte to
her. but while they were in that grete solace &amp; joye, a
galeye arryued to the port that came fro Rodes / and
they that were within were receyued honourably of
them of the toune / and joyful &amp; right glad they were
whan they knew that theire maister was
there.  Wherfore one of them said to the peuple there, 'Sires,
vouchesauf to lede one of vs there <MILESTONE N="94b" UNIT="folio"/>the lordes befor,
to aduertyse them of paynemes that ben vpon the see
in grete nombre.'  Thanne was a knight brought there
the maister of Rodes was / and said to hym, that
paynemes with grete nauye were passed byfore the yle
of Rodes / and had taken the wind &amp; waye toward
Cypre / and how men said that the Calyphe of Bandas
with aƚƚ hys puyssaunce &amp; power was there.  Whan
the maister of Rodes vnderstode these tydynges, he
went &amp; told Guyon of it.  Wherfore, guyon seeyng
hym self as constrayned, humbly said to the pucelle,
'Damoyselle, right hertily I beseche you that ye
vouchesaf, sethen I moste departe your presens, to caƚƚ
me ofte in your remembraunce / For as to my part,
your vassaƚƚ &amp; seruaunt shal I euer be vnder the<PB REF="" N="164" ID="pb.164"/>

standart of your gouernance.'  Florye thanne knowyng
for certayn his soudayn departyng, her herte was fylled
with dueyl &amp; sorowe / how wel she kept contenaunce
in the best manere that she coude / and louyngly
beheld guyon, whiche toke his leue of her fader, that
conueyed hym to the see side, and grete peple with
hym.  There thenne entred guyon in to his ship, and
commanded the sailles shuld be had vp to the wynde,
that was good &amp; propyce to them.  And wete that
Florye was mounted vp vnto the vppermost wyndowe
of an hye tour, and neuer departed thens tyl she lost
the sight of guyons vessel, prayeng god to preserue
hym from al daunger. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye recounteth &amp; saith here that the Caliphe
of Bandas, and the kinge of Brandymount in
tharse, that was uncle to the saudan of Damaske, herde
tydynges how the sawdan was slayn, and al his folke
putte to grete dyscomfyture in the yle of
Cypre.  Wherfore they beyng fuƚƚ sory therof assembled anone theire
power / and purposyng to auenge his deth entred theire
shippes, and toke theire way toward Cypre / and <MILESTONE N="95" UNIT="folio"/>they
supposyng the Cypryens had be without king, hyed
them fast thitherward in suche manere that they shuld
not be perceyued where as they shuld arryue.  but þey
of Rodes perceyued them, and made knowleche þerof
vnto kyng Vryan, that alredy had assembled his peple,
and putte them in aray for to receyue the batayƚƚ. and
morouer had made good ordonnaunce and gardes for the
portes, that assoone as they shuld perceyue them
commyng to the hauen, that they shuld make a token of
fyre, wherby the Countrey might perceyue the commyng
of theire enmyes, and euery man to be redy in armes
thitherward / and so was the kingis proclamacion
vpon deth.  And wete it that the king kept the feldes
in the myddes of the portes of his royalme for to
be the sooner at the porte where the sarrasyns shuld<PB REF="" N="165" ID="pb.165"/>

arryue to take theire landing / And the king made so
grete moustre &amp; semblaunt that he gaf his peple so
grete courage, that with hym &amp; his enterpryse they
durst wel fight with the Caliphe, and with his
puyssaunce.  It happned so, by the grace of god, that the
see was enragid thrugh the stormes and horryble
tempeste, that the sarrasyns were al dysmayed &amp;
abasshed / and the tempeste casted them in suche wyse
here &amp; there, that within short tyme they ne wyst
where eyghte of theire galeyes were become.  And on
the morowe about the hooure of pryme, thayer was al
clere, and the wynd cessed, and the sonne shone fayre
&amp; clere / thenne the grete shippes of the paynemes
held them togidre, &amp; toke theire way vnto the port
of Lymasson.  And of them I leue to speke / and shal
shew you of the viii vessels that were sparpylled by
the tempeste, and what way they held / and in thoo
vessels was aƚƚ thartyllery of the paynemes, as gonnes,
bowes, arowes / ladders / paueys, &amp; such habylements
of werre <MILESTONE N="95b" UNIT="folio"/>as they had / and so it fortuned that guyon
and the maister of Rodes with theire puyssaunce
recountred them, and perceyued eche other.  but whan
oure peple knewe that they were sarasyns / and the
sarasyns knew that they were crysten peuple / they
bygane eche of them to lye and bord̛ other with
shotte of gonnes &amp; crosbowes / and whan they were
chayned togidre they threw darts as thikk as hayle
stones / and the batayƚƚ was so grete, hard, &amp; stronge /
but guyon, the maister of Rodes, &amp; theire puyssaunce
assaylled so manfully the paynemes that they knew
not to what part they shuld tourne them to defende,
For our peuple that were in the galeyes faught so
mightly that the paynemes were as dycomfyted.  There
might men here them crye on theire goddes / nat that
withstanding they were dyscomfyte &amp; slayne.  And
thanne whan theire admyraƚƚ, that was maister of the<PB REF="" N="166" ID="pb.166"/>

artylery, sawe the dycomfiture tourned vpon them /.
he made to be haused a lytel galyote out of the grete
galeye with viii hores / and so entred he and eyghte
personnes with hym of the secretest / and toke
thauenture of the wynd / &amp; rowed so mightly that our peuple
meruaylled þerof / but they made neuer semblaunce to
pursiew them / but entred into the paynemes vessels,
&amp; bygan to cast alle ouerbord.  but they toke to the
nombre of ij C sarasyns prysonners / wherof guyon gaf
oo hondred to the maister of Rodes to make them
cristen, and also two galeyes / and guyon toke the
other hondred sarasyns and two of the moost richest
vessels that they had wonne, and toke it to a knyght
of Rodes / and thus said to hym, 'Conduyte me this
two galeys, and þis houndred sarrasyns to Cruly, and
recommand me to the kinge &amp; his doughtir / and on
my byhalue <MILESTONE N="96" UNIT="folio"/>presente to the pucelle Florye this two
vessels as they are garnysshed / and to the kyng the
houndred sarasyns.'  Wherof the knyght toke the
charge &amp; departed, &amp; hasted hym tyl he came to the
Cite of Cruly / and dide his message as he was youen
in commandement / and recounted to them the grete
dyscomfyture and the valyaunt conduyte of
guyon.  'By my feyth,' said the kynge, 'ye be welcome, and
thanking̘ be to that noble damoyseau' / And the pucelle
was so joyous of these nouuelles that she had neuer in
her naturel lyf so grete joye.  For knowe ye wel she
loued so entierly guyon þat aƚƚ her joye was of
hym.  The king thanne &amp; his doughter yaf to the knight a
riche jewel, wherof he thanked þem, and toke leue of
them, &amp; retourned hastly to Rodes.  And anone, after
hys departyng, the kyng of Armenye questyoned with
the paynemes where the armee of the Calyphe was /
and they said in Cipre to reuenge the deth of the
sawdan of Damaske that the Cipryens had slayn in
batayƚƚ.  'Par ma foy,' sayd the kyng, 'as for you, ye<PB REF="" N="167" ID="pb.167"/>

haue faylled of your enterpryse' / And thenne he
commanded that they shuld be feteryd with yrons, and to
be putte in to parfounde pryson / and the two vessels
to be descharged, and aƚƚ the goodes that were in to be
borne into the Castel.  It is now tyme that I speke
of guyon and of the maister of Rodes, that had
questyoned the sarasyns wher the Calyphe purposed to
land / and they said in Cypre.  Guyon thenne by
thauys and Counseyƚƚ of his barons for cause they had
many vessels &amp; lytel nombre of peuple / commanded
that al thartylery that they had wonne shuld be putte
into theire shippes / and also al other thinges that were
of nede to them / and the remanaunt &amp; the vessels also /<MILESTONE N="96b" UNIT="folio"/>
he gaf to the maister of Rodes that sent them to
Rodes.  And whan this was don they saylled, &amp; hasted þem
toward Cypre.  And here leueth thystory to spek of
them / and retourneth to speke of the galyote where
thadmyraƚƚ was in, where it became or toke porte. /.

</P>
<P>Thystory sayth that the kyng brandymount &amp; the
Calyphe of Bandas were sorowfuƚƚ for þeir losse
&amp; grete dommage / and so longe rowed thadmyral on
the see that he perceyued the port of Lymasson, &amp;
sawe grete nauye byfore the toune.  And whan he came
somewhat nygℏ he herd shotte of gonnes &amp; sowne of
trompettes, and soone after he knew that it was þe
Calyphe of Bandas and his armee, &amp; the puyssaunce of
kyng brandymount of tharse, that assaylled them of
the toune for to take it.  But there was the Captayne
of the place &amp; his peple wel paueysed, that valyauntly
deffended the porte in so moche that the sarasyns
gat there nought / but lost many of their men, and
wysshed ofte aftir theire galeyes with theire gonnes &amp;
artyllery that were sprad on the see by the tempeste /
they wyst not where.  Thenne came to them thadmyral
that thus said on hye: 'By my feyth, Calyphe, woo<PB REF="" N="168" ID="pb.168"/>

may be to you, For your nauye that I conduyted is lost
&amp; take, For the Cristen recountred vs vpon the see, and
haue dyscomfyted vs / and none is scaped but only we
that are here / and at oo word̛ al is lost / for to hold
you long compte therof that shuld preuayll you nought.'
Thenne whan the Calyphe vnderstode hym he was
sorowfuƚƚ &amp; dolaunt. 'By my feyth,' said he / 'lordis, here
ben heuy tydinges.  For wel I see that Fortune slepeth
as to our help / and so hath he doo long / but
fauourable &amp; moche propice it is as now to crysten peple, For
wel it appereth presently by vs / and so dide but of<MILESTONE N="97" UNIT="folio"/>
late by our Cousyn the saudan, the which &amp; al hys
peuple also haue be slayn or dyscomfyte in the same
yle of Cypre.'  Thenne said the admyral to hym: 'Sire,
yf ye anounce or shew semblaunce of abasshement
byfore your folke that shal cause them to be half
dyscomfyte / and ouermore knowe ye to this that I perceyue
of them of this porte &amp; toune, that they be not shappen
to lete you arryue &amp; entre theire land without sore
fyghting and grete sawtes gyuyng.  For they shew not
to be aferd of your puyssaunce.  therefore I wold aduyse
&amp; counseyƚƚ you, that we shaƚƚ withdraw vs into the
hye see, &amp; lete coule them self / and about the spryng
of the day we shalbe at a lytel porte that not ferre is
hens called the port of saynt Andrew / and there
without ony deffense or gaynsayeng we may take land̛.'
And this they dide.  And whan the Captayn of
Lymasson sawe hys enmyes departe, he made a rampyn or
smal galeye to folow them of ferre, þat it coude not be
perceyued of them / and aspyed how at euen they
ancred aboute a myle nygh to saynt Andrews
porte.  Thanne retourned the rampyn hastly toward
Lymasson / and to the captayne recounted al that he had
seen / Thenne made the captayn fyre to be putte high
vpon the garde for manere of token / and whan they
of the nerest garde or watching place sawe the token of<PB REF="" N="169" ID="pb.169"/>

fyre / soone after fyre was made fro garde to garde,
that knowleche was therof thrugh aƚƚ the
royalme.  Thenne euery man, what on foot &amp; on horsbake, drew
them self to the place where kyng Vryan was, that al
redy had sent hys espyes to knowe wher the paynemes
shuld land, and manded to euery captayne they shuld
kepe &amp; defend wel theire fortresses / 'For,' said he,
'yf it playse god none of them shal not repasse the
see.  And here resteth the <MILESTONE N="97b" UNIT="folio"/>hystorye to speke of kynge
Vryan / and bygynneth to speke of the Caliphe. /

</P>
<P>In this partye sheweth thistorye / that the sarasyns
that were entred in to the see / as soone as þey
apperceyued the day spryng, they deceueryd, &amp; toke
vp theire ancres, and came al in oo flotte to the porte,
&amp; there landed.  And wete it wel, that they of thabbey
of saynt andrew perceyued them wel, the whiche
immediatly made knowleche to Lymasson / and the
Captayne of þe place gaf vnto the kyng̘ knowlecℏ
therof / the whicℏ had grete joye therof / and fourthwith
bygan to apparayƚƚ hym to go to batayƚƚ.  And the
Calyphe, hys enemy, made to be putte a land his
artylery out of the shippes / and dide make hys lodgis
therby, as it were half a leghe fro the port, vpon a
grete ryuere at a cornere of a lytel wode, to refresshe
hym &amp; his peple also; and lefte foure thousand men
within the shippes, for theire sauegarde / and in the
meane saison guyon / the maister of Rodes, &amp; theire
peuple arryued to Lymasson / where men said to them
how the sarasyns had landed / and how theire nauye
was a leghe fro saynt Andrewes porte. 'By my feyth,'
sayd Guyon, 'we shal thanne goo &amp; vysyte them / For
who that might take them fro the sarasyns, none of
them shuld neuer retourne foot, in sury nor in tharsy' /
and in these wordes sayeng, they putte them in to the
see, &amp; went lightly sayllyng̘, that they came so nygh
the panemes that they sawe the porte of saynt Andrew,<PB REF="" N="170" ID="pb.170"/>

and the grete nombre of shippes that were
there.  Thenne they putte themself in aray and in good
ordynaunce / and this done, they rane vpon theire enemys
as thondre &amp; tempeste, smyttyng̘ vpon the shippes of
the sarasyns byforce of shotte so horrybly, that yl
bestade were the sarasyns, that wel happy was he <MILESTONE N="98" UNIT="folio"/>that
myght recouere the land̛.  And by that meane were
the shippes take / and al the sarasyns that were take
were putte to deth.  Thanne guyon sent to the abbey
foyson of them that he had wonne of the sarasyns /
and brought to Lymasson with them as many galeyes
&amp; shippes as there were laden with the goodes of the
sarasyns, except suche as they brent.  And þe other
that escaped, came to thoost of theire lord, cryeng with
a hye voys alarme / and recounted &amp; said how the
Cristen had by force &amp; strengthe discomfited
them.  Thenne was the oost gretly mevyd, &amp; came to the
port who best coude, and fonde many of theire peuple
ded, and som were hyd in the busshes.  And whan the
Calyphe perceyued &amp; sawe this grete dommage, he was
moche dolaunt.  'By machomete,' said he to kyng
Brandymount, 'these Cristen that are come hither fro
Fraunce, ben ouermoche hardy &amp; appert men in armes,
and yf they soiourne long̘ here it shal be to our grete
dommage' / 'By machomet,' said the kyng
Brandymount,' I shal neuer departe fro this land̛ vnto tyme I
be al dyscomfyted, or þat I haue put them to flyght, &amp;
brought to an euyl end̛.'  'No more shal I doo,' ansuerd̛
Caliphe.  Thenne þey recouered there six of theire
galeyes, &amp; eschiewed þem fro the fyre, and lefte in it
good wardes for to kepe them; and after they retourned
to theire peple.  And here cesseth thystorye of them /
and retournetℏ to speke of Vryan /

</P>
<P>Now sheweth thistorye how the kyng Vryan was
lodged in a fayre medow vpon a ryuere, in that
self place where the fourragers of the sawdan were<PB REF="" N="171" ID="pb.171"/>

dyscomfyted at the brydge, as before is said̛.  And had
sent his espyes to haue knowlege where his enemyes
had take theyre lodgys / And thenne came <MILESTONE N="98b" UNIT="folio"/>the
maister of Rodes, whiche alighted byfore the kinges
pauyllon, whom he made reuerence moche
honourably.  And the king, that was moche joyous of his commyng,
receyued hym benyngly, and demanded of hym how
guyon his brother dyde.  'By my feyth, sire,' said the
maister of Rodes, 'wel / as the moost assurest man that
euer I knew.  Sire, he recommandeth hym to you as
affectually as he may.'  'Nowe telle me,' said the king,
'how ye haue doo syn that ye departed from vs?'  And
the maister recounted hym fro braunche to braunche
aƚƚ thauentures that had happed to them.  'By my
feyth,' said the kyng, 'ye haue worthyly vyaged; I
thanke &amp; lawde my Creatour therof / and as for myn
vncle, þe kynge of Armanye, I am moche glad that ye
lefte hym in good prosperyte.  but we most haue
aduys of our Counseyƚƚ, to see how we may dystroye
the Sarasyns / and as touching me &amp; my peple, I am
redy to departe for to approuche to them, For to long
they haue soiourned in our land without to haue assayed
vs. goo thanne toward my brother, and telle hym that
I departe for to goo ayenst the paynemes.'  The maister
thanne toke leue of king Vryan, and hastly retourned
to Lymasson / and immedyatly the king &amp; his peuple
marched fourth, tyl they came &amp; lodged them a leghe
nygh to the Calyphes oost, vnknowyng the paynemes
of it.  And the maister of Rodes came to guyon, and
told hym how the kyng was departed for to recountre
&amp; fyght with the sarasyns; wherfore guyon commanded
his trompettes to blow, and departed fro Lymasson in
fayre aray; &amp; came vnto a ryuere, and lodged hym
therby, vpon the whicℏ ryuere were the paynemes
lodged, &amp; no distaunce of space was betwene them
&amp; their enemyes, but a <MILESTONE N="99" UNIT="folio"/>high mountayne.  And now<PB REF="" N="172" ID="pb.172"/>

resteth thistorye of hym, and retourneth to speke of
Vryan his brother.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that kyng Vryan desired mocℏ to
knowe where the sarasyns were lodged / also to
haue true knowlege of theire conuyne; wherfore he
called to hym a knyght, that knew wel al the Countrey,
and said to hym : 'putte on your harneys, and take the
surest hors that ye haue, and come alone here byfore
my pauyllon : and telle nobody of it / &amp; ye shal come
with me there as I shal lede you' / and anone the
knight dide his commandement / and wel horsed &amp;
armed retourned to hym byfore hys tente, wher he
fonde king vryan redy on horsbak, the whicℏ said to
some of his barons, 'Sires, meue not your self fro this
place tyl ye haue tydinges of me / but yf I cam not
hither ayen / loke ye doo that I shal lete you wete by
this knyght.'  And they ansuerd̛ that so shuld they
doo / 'but take good hede,' sayd they agayn, 'where
ye goo' / 'be not in doubte therfore,' said vryan to
them / And thenne they departed; and Vryan said to
the knight, 'conduyte me now the surest waye that ye
can, tyl that I may see the porte where the sarasyns
landed.'  And the knyght lede hym vnto the hylle
ryght high, &amp; said:  'Sire, yonder is the porte that ye
desire to see.'  'And how,' said the kyng̘, 'it hath
be said to me that theire nauye was al brent, and yet I
see yonder some grete vessels?  Fro whens myght they
be come now?' / and thenne behild the king̘ / at the
synester syde in to the founs of the valey, and sawe
his brothers oost, that was lodged vpon the ryuere /
and at the ryght syde of the hille he sawe þe Caliphes
oost, that were in grete nombre.  'By my feyth,' said
the kyng, 'yonder is grete multitude of peple
payneme / them I knowe wel ynougℏ but þey <MILESTONE N="99b" UNIT="folio"/>of this
other syde I knowe not what they be.  abyde me<PB REF="" N="173" ID="pb.173"/>

here, and I shaƚƚ goo wete what folke they be, yf I
may.'  The kyng thanne rode tyl he came nygh his
broþers oost, and founde a knight on his way, whicℏ he
knew wel; and anoon called hym by hys name, and
demaunded of hym yf his brother guyon was there /.
Whan the knight vnderstode hys wordes, he beheld
&amp; knew hym, and soone kneeled byfore hym,
sayeng in this manere: 'My liege &amp; souerayn lord, your
brother guyon is yonder with al hys peuple, and the
maister of Rodes also.'  Thenne commanded hym the
kyng that he shuld goo to Guyon hys brother, and
telle hym that he shuld come &amp; speke with hym
vpon the said mountayne.  And the knight went &amp;
tolde these tydinges to guyon; wherfor he, and the
maister of Rodes with hym, mounted on horsbak / toke
the way to the mountayneward̛, wher as Vryan retourned
to his knyght, whome he said:  'Frend, wel it is with
vs, For that is my brother guyon whicℏ is lodged
yonder.'  Thenne came þer guyon &amp; the maister of
Rodes where the two bretheren made moche, eche of
oþer.  The kinge after shewed to them thoost of theire
enemyes / and whan they sawe it / they said / 'we
wyst not them so nygh to vs.' 'Now,' said vryan,
'they may not escape vs, yf it be not by the meanes of
yonder galeyes,' wherof guyon was abasshed / 'For,'
said he / 'these deuels haue brought moo vessels, For
within these foure dayes last passed we toke &amp; brent
al theyre nauye.'  'Thenne,' said the maister of Rodes,
'I suppose wel what that is / happely some of them
were not fonde, whicℏ haue eschewed that few shippes
fro the fyre.'  'By my feyth,' said̛ the kyng, 'thus it
may wel be / but þerto <MILESTONE N="100" UNIT="folio"/>We most puruey of gardes,
For therby shuld mowe escape the chief lordes of
theire oost, that happly might adommage vs in time
to come.'  'How, sire,' said the maister of Rodes, 'it
semeth that ye haue dycomfyted them al redy, and<PB REF="" N="174" ID="pb.174"/>

that it ne resteth more but to kepe the Calyphe and
brandymount, that they scape not at þat porte.'
'Certaynly,' ansuerd̛ the kynge, 'yf they be nomore than I
see, we nede not so grete peple as god haþ leued vs.'
The kinge thenne commanded his knight, þat he shuld
goo to hys oost and make them to be putte in aray,
and that he shuld conduyte them vnto þe foot of the
said̛ mountayne.  The knight departed, &amp; dide as it
was youen to hym in commandement / and al thoost
obeyed hym, and came in fayre aray &amp; good
ordynaunce vnto the hille.  Also guyon went and made
hys peple to be armed, and brought þem at the other
syde of the ryuere, so nygh the paynemes oost that he
might wel perceyue theire manyere &amp;
contenaunce.  And the kyng commanded the maister of Rodes, that
he with aƚƚ hys peuple shuld entre in to þe see / and
that they shuld trauerse, rowyng nygh the porte, to
thende yf the sarasyns shuld putte &amp; withdraw them
self into theire shippes, that they might not escape /
'And I goo,' sayd vryan, 'putte my peple in aray, forto
gyue batayƚƚ to these paynemes.'

</P>
<P>The kynge thenne came to his oost, and made his
archers &amp; crosbowe men to marche &amp; goo fourth;
and after folowed the wynges.  &amp; the arryergarde came
after in fayre ordonnaunce / and assoone as þe sarasyns
perceyued them, they bygan alarme, and euery payneme
armed hym self / but or they were aƚƚ armed, Vryan
sent vpon them a thousand̛ <MILESTONE N="100b" UNIT="folio"/>good men of armes wel
horsed, that moche adommaged them, for they fonde
them vnpurueyed &amp; out of aray.  But notwithstanding,
they assembled them in batayƚƚ &amp; aray.  Thanne bygan
the stoure fyers &amp; cruel.  For there had ye seen arowes
flee as thykk as motes in the sonne / and after Vryan
and his auantgarde assembled to his enemys; and so
manfully they faught, that they made the sarasyns to
withdraw bakward.  For vryan made there so grete<PB REF="" N="175" ID="pb.175"/>

fayttes of armes, and gaf so pesaunt &amp; horryble strokes
both to the lyft &amp; right syde, that al them that he
recountred he smote &amp; threw doun fro theire horses to
the erthe, in so mocℏ that his enemyes fled byfore hym
as the partrych doth byfore the sperehauke.  And
whanne the Calyphe of Bandas perceyued hym, he
shewed hym to kyng Brandymount, sayeng, 'yf we be
abasshed and yl bestad̛ of this man only, al the other
shal preyse &amp; doubte vs nought' / and sayeng these
wordes, he broched his hors with hys sporys that blood
rane out of bothe sydes / And know it wel, that this
Caliphe was one of the moost fyers &amp; strengest man
that was that tyme alyue / he casted hys targe behynd
his bakk / toke hys swerd, &amp; rane vpon vryan, the
whiche he recountred / and by grete yre gaf hym so
meruayllable a stroke vpon that one syde of hys
helmet, that hys swerd̛ redounded vpon hys hors nek
by suche myght that nygℏ he cutte his throtte
of.  Thanne came kynge Brandymount vpon vryan, the
whicℏ, seeynge his hors almost deed, stood̛ vpon hys
feet, &amp; lete goo hys swerd̛ fro his hand, and embrased
his enemy; and by the strengthe of his two armes,
pulled hym from his hors doun to therthe.  There was<MILESTONE N="101" UNIT="folio"/>
the prees grete, both of Sarasyns that wold rescue
theyre lord / and of cypryens also, that wold haue
holpen vryan theire kynge, to bryng̘ hys enterpryse at
affect.  The batayƚƚ was there mortaƚƚ fyers &amp; doubtous
for bothe partyes.  but vryan drew a short knyff out of
the shethe that hanged at his lyft syde, and threstid it
vnder the gorgeret thrugh brandymontis nek, and thus
he slewgh hym.  Thanne stod̛ vryan vpon his feet
ayen, and cryed with a high voys 'Lusynen, Lusynen' /
and the Poyteuyns that herd̛ that, putte them self in
prees by suche vertu, gyuyng so grete strokes that the
sarrasyns that were about vryan lost &amp; voyded the
place.  Thenne was kyng vryan remounted vpon kyng<PB REF="" N="176" ID="pb.176"/>

brandymontis hors, and pursiewed the Caliphe of
Bandas / and thus bygan ayen the batayƚƚ to be
reforced, in so moche that grete occysyon was don on
eyther partye.  And in that meane season came guyon
with his peuple, and courageously rane vpon þeire
enemyes.  And whan the Caliphe saw hym be
surprysed on eche syde by his mortal enemyes / he with
xi departed in the secretest manere that he coude out
of the batayƚƚ, and fled toward the see / where the
admyraƚƚ of Damask was, whiche made them to entre
into a lytel galyote, in whiche he escaped, as byfore is
said / and soone aftir he made the nauye, that he saued
fro brennyng, to take vp theire ancres, &amp; entred in
the see.  And here seaceth thystorye of hym, and
retournetℏ to speke of the batayƚƚ. /

</P>
<P>In this partye sheweth thystorye, &amp; sayth þat whan
the sarasyns knew the deth of theyre kynge
brandymount / and how the Caliphe on whos prowes &amp;
strengthe was al theire hope &amp; comfort <MILESTONE N="101b" UNIT="folio"/>was thus
departed and fled, they were aƚƚ abasshed, and bygan
strongly to breke their aray and to voyde the place,
puttyng themself to flight.<NOTE PLACE="foot" N="3" ID="note.2">xviis. viiid. is noted in margin of MS. If it is price of copying up to this point, it would be about the rate if 1d. a page.</NOTE>  What shuld I make you
long compte / the paynemes were putt aƚƚ to deth,
what in batayƚƚ, what fleyng as drowned in the
see.  And after the chaas, retourned kyng vryan and hys
barons to the paynemys lodgis, where they found in
their tentes &amp; pauyllons grete riches.  And here
thistorye cesseth of kyng vryan / and I shal shew vnto you
how the caliphe of Bandas dyde, the whicℏ swore by
his machomet &amp; his goddes, that yf he myght euer come
to sauete in damask ayen, yet shuld he doo grete
hynderaunce &amp; enuye to the Cypryens.  But as he was
rowyng in the see / and supposed to haue escaped al<PB REF="" N="177" ID="pb.177"/>

parels / the maister of Rodes that kept the see and
wayted after hym, as aboue is sayd, perceyued the
sarasyns flote þat wold haue retourned to Damask /
bygan to lye by them and sayd to his peuple in this
manere: 'Fayre lordes and knightes of Ieshu Criste, our
desyre and wysshyng is brought to effect, for
knowlege we haue ynough that the valyaunt &amp; redoubted
kyng vryan hath obtayned the vyctory vpon his
enemyes &amp; oures / yf we be now men of faytte &amp; valyaunt,
none of them shal neuer see Damaske.'  Who thanne
had seen the Cristen putte them self in aray, and theire
meruayllable shottyng with gonnes &amp; arowes vpon the
sarasyns, he shuld haue be meruaylled / and syn oure
folke cheyned with them &amp; casted darts &amp; stones with
suche strengthe &amp; might, that wonder it was to
see.  The sarasyns defendid hem self <MILESTONE N="102" UNIT="folio"/>manfully / but at last
they were dyscomfyte.  And the admyraƚƚ that sawe
the grete myschief þat feƚƚ on them hallid vp saylles /
rowed in hys galyote with eyght hores and so he
escaped.  And the maister of Rodes and hys peple
toke the galeyes of theire enemyes and aƚƚ slew or
casted ouer bord / and brought them ayen to saynt
andrews porte.  Thanne the maister of Rodes
acompanyed with C knightes, bretheren of his religyon, went
toward king vryan &amp; guyon his brother, and recounted
to them aƚƚ theire good fortune.  but sory was the king
that the Caliphe and the admyral were so
escaped.  kyng̘ Vryan thenne departed &amp; dalt emong̘ his peuple
al the proye of his enemyes that he had wonne / sauf
he reteyned for hym the artylery &amp; some pauyllons &amp;
tentes, and gaf them leue to retourne in to theire
Countrees.  These thinges thus don, kyng vryan in
grete tryumphe &amp; honour as vyctorious prynce,
retourned to his cyte of Famagoce, acompayned of Guyon
his brother, of the maister of Rodes, and of al the
barons, wher the quene Ermyne receyued them right<PB REF="" N="178" ID="pb.178"/>

honourably, thankyng god of the noble vyctorye that
they obteyned vpon his enemyes./

</P>
<P>Now sayth thistorye, that Ermyne was grete with
child &amp; nygh her terme / and that vryan made
a feest to be cryed &amp; proclaimed; For he wold in tyme
of peas &amp; rest haue festyed his barons of poytou and
al other prynces estraungers &amp; other his
subgects.  Eyght dayes toforne the feste, begane grete multitude
of peuple to come to the Cite, wherof the kyng was
joyful, and made cryees vpon peyne of deth that none
shuld make derrer the vytaylles.  And trouth it was
that thre dayes tofore the feste the quene Ermyne
was <MILESTONE N="102b" UNIT="folio"/>delyuered of a fayre sone.  Thenne bygan the
feste to wex grete / and the child baptised and named
Henry, bycause of hys auncestre hight Henry.  And
so encreased the feest in ryches &amp; in yeftes.  And
there were some of the barons of poytou that toke
theire leue of the king̘ &amp; of his brother, and of the
quene, for to departe, whom the kynge yaf grete yeftes
of riches.  And they were in nombre six knightes and
þeire companye, whicℏ putte them in to the see.  Now
wyl I cesse of them that are departed to the see / &amp;
shal shewe of the feste that was ryght noble and
sumptuous, but soone it was turned to sorowe, bycause of
the tydinges of the kingis deth of Armenye that came
to the Court./

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth aƚƚ thus, whan the feest was at
best, there came xxi<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> knightes of the moost
noblest barons of the royalme of armanye, al clothed in
black / and it shewed wel by theire contenaunce that
they were sorowful in herte.  And whan they cam tofore
the kyng̘ they dide theire obeyssaunce ryght nobly /
and the kynge receyued them with grete honour / and
they said to him: 'Sire, the kynge of armenye, your
vncle, is passed out of this world, on whos sowle god<PB REF="" N="179" ID="pb.179"/>

haue mercy / and hath lefte to vs a ryght fayre pucelle
begoten of his body by lawfuƚƚ maryage / and she is
alone hys heyre.  Now knowe ye thenne, noble kynge,
that in hys playn lyf he dide doo make this lettre, and
commanded vs to directe it to your noble grace /
prayeng the same that the tenour of þe lettre ye vouchesaf
tacomplysshe.'  'By my feith, fayre lordes,' said Vryan /
'yf it be of the thing that I may goodly doo, I shal
fulfyƚƚ his wyƚƚ <MILESTONE N="103" UNIT="folio"/>right gladly.'  Thenne toke Vryan
the lettre &amp; redd it, of the whiche the tenour was this:
'Ryght dere lord and right wel beloued nevew, I
recommande me to you as ferfourth as I may / prayeng̘
you right hertyly to haue me to my ryght dere &amp;
beloued̛ nyghte your wyf to be recommanded̛.  And
where by these my lettres I make to you the first
requeste that euer I demanded of you / also consideryng̘
that it shal be the last / For certaynly at the makyng
of thees my present lettres, I felt myself in such poynt
that in me was none hope of conualescence nor of
lyf.  I hertyly beseche you that ye haue it not in reffus nor
in dysdayne.  It is so thanne that none heyre I ne
haue of my body, sauf only a doughter, the whicℏ
your brother guyon sawe but of late / whan he was
with me.  Wherfore I pray you that ye vouchsauf to
entrette your said broþer in manere that it playse hym,
to take the cepter of my dignite ryaƚƚ and my doughter
to hys lady, and thus to crowne hym self king of
armanye.  And though she be not worthy to haue
hym to her lord, yet is she come of royal
blood̛.  consideryng thanne her consanguinite haue pite on her /
and  yf that mouyth not you to compassyon / yet
remembre that ye be champyon of Crist, exalting his
feyth.  My royalme is now cristen, and hath be long
soo / Woo were to me / yf for wantyng of a preu &amp;
valyaunt man it shuld retourne in to the paynemes
handes.  Wherfore, noble kyng̘, haue regarde to this<PB REF="" N="180" ID="pb.180"/>

that forsaid is,' &amp;c.  Whan vryan vnderstode the tenour
of þe lettre he was moche dolaunt of the kingis deth /
&amp; mouyd by compassion &amp; pyte, ansuerd̛ to the<MILESTONE N="103b" UNIT="folio"/>
Armanyens, sayeng in this manere: 'Lordes &amp; barons, I shall
not fayƚƚ you at your nede, For yf my brother wyl not
accorde therto, yet shaƚƚ I endeuoyre my self to gyue
you helpe, ayde, comfort, &amp; counseyl, as ferre as my
power shal reche.'  Thanne called he to hym guyon,
hys broþer, that thanne knew the kingis deth, wherof
he was sorrowfuƚƚ / and vryan to hym sayd the wordes
that here folowen: 'Guyon, receyue this yefte, For I
make you heyre of armenye and possessour of the moost
fayrest pucelle that is in aƚƚ the land̛ / that is my
Cousyn florye, doughter to the kyng̘ of Armanye, which
by the wyƚƚ of god is passed out of this world / and I
pray you that ye dayne to take this yefte, For it oughte
not to be refussed.'  'By my feyth, fayr brother and
my lord,' said guyon, 'I thanke you moche therof, and
hym also that is causer of hit, on whos sowle god haue
mercy.'  Thenne were the knyghtes of armanye joyfuƚƚ
&amp; glad.  And as soone as guyon had consentid therto,
they kneeled byfore hym &amp; kyssed hys handes, after
the custome of theire land̛ / And thanne bygan ayen
the feest greter than it was afore.  And in that meane
saison the king̘ dide doo make hys nauye redy, that
was in to the porte of Lymasson, and in the vessels
he made to be putte grete rychesses / and guyon hys
brother, accompanyed with the maister of Rodes, &amp; with
many barons of poytou and of Cypre, toke hys leue, &amp;
entred in to the see &amp; saylled so long̘ that they arryued
in Armenye, where they were receyued honourably.<NOTE PLACE="marg" TYPE="foot" N="3" ID="note.3">There is an omission here; the French version opens a new chapter, entitled <SEG TYPE="foreign">Comment Guion espousa la pucelle Florie et fut roy d'Armanie, </SEG>as follows: — <SEG TYPE="foreign">Adonc l'ung des barons d'Armanie parla moult hault addressant sa parole à Guion, et dist: Sire, nous vous avons esté querir pour estre nostre seigneur et nostre roy; si est bon que nous vous delivrons tout ce que nous vous devons bailler. Et voiez cy ma damoiselle qui est toute preste de acomplir tout ce que nous vous avons promis et au roy urian votre frère. Par foi, dist Guion, ce ne demourera mie à faire pour moy; </SEG>and continues then as above. </NOTE><PB REF="" N="181" ID="pb.181"/>

There was guyon wedded with Florye / and after the
feste aƚƚ the barons of the land̛ came to Cruly &amp; made
theyre homage to guyon, whiche crownned himself
king &amp; regned honourably.  And after these thinges
doon the maister of Rodes &amp; the barons of Poytou toke
theire leue of guyon, whiche yaf to them grete yeftes
of ryches, &amp; they entred in to theire shippes and rowed
tyl they <MILESTONE N="104" UNIT="folio"/>cam at Rodes, where as the said maister
festyed worshipfully the estraungers, and so dide al the
knightes bretheren of hys relygyon.  And at thende
of viii dayes the barons of Poytou entred agayn in to
the see, and in short tyme they arryued in Cipre, And
recounted to Vryan al the trouth of the fayt, and how
his brother guyon was honourably receyued in
armanye / and how he had wedded Florye, and was crowned
kyng of the land̛ &amp; loued of al the peple there,
wherof moche thankes rendred guyon to god.  Within
few dayes after many of the knightes of poytou toke
theire leue, and to them yaf vryan grete yeftes of
ryches / and sent word̛ by them in wrytyng to his
fader &amp; moder of al thestate &amp; prosperous fortune of
hym &amp; of hys brother.  And thus departed the barons
&amp; entred in to theire shippes, whiche they fonde wel
purueyed of al that was necessary to them, and toke
theire way toward Rochelle in poytou.

</P>
<P><NOTE PLACE="marg" N="*" ID="note.4">This begins a new chapter in the French version, entitled, <SEG TYPE="foreign">Comment les messagiers apportèrent les lettres à Raimondin et à Melusine de ses deux enfans qui estioent roix.</SEG></NOTE>Now sayth thystorye, that the barons of poytou
sailled so long̘ that they perceyued &amp; sawe
Rochelle, where they arryued with grete joye / and<PB REF="" N="182" ID="pb.182"/>

there they refresshed them self the space of thre dayes,
and after mounted on theire horses &amp; rode toward
Lusynen, where they founde Raymondyn and Melusyne
and theire other children with þem, whiche receyued
them with grete joy.  And þenne they delyuered to
them the lettres of kynges Vryan &amp; guyon theire
sones.  And whan they herde &amp; vnderstod̛ the tenour of
them they thanked god of the good auenture that he of
his grace had youen to theire two sones / and yaf grete
jewelles &amp; ryche yeftes to the barons that brought
tydyngis of þem.  And that same yere melusyne fownded
the chircℏ of our lady in Lusynen &amp; manie other
abbeyes in þe <MILESTONE N="104b" UNIT="folio"/>lande, and endowed them with grete
possessyons.  And thenne was the trayttee of maryage
made betwix Odon her sone and the Erle of marchis
doughtir, And was the feest grete &amp; noble holden in
a medowe nygh to the Castel of Lusynen. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth here, that Anthony &amp; Regnald
were right glad̛ whan they vnderstode the
tydinges of the fortune &amp; noble fayttes of armes of theire
two bretheren / and that in so short space of tyme they
had sore adommaged the enemyes of god, and said one
to other, 'My ryght dere brother, it is now tyme that
we goo seke auenture thrugℏ the world, For here to
dweƚƚ ony lenger we may not acquyre nor gete honour,
as oure brethern Vryan &amp; guyon haue don.'
Wherfore they come to theyre fader &amp; moder, and to them
said humbly in this manere, 'My lord and you my
lady, yf ye vouchsaf it were tyme that we went thrugh
the world at our auenture, for to gete &amp; acquere
thordre if knyghthode as our bretheren vryan &amp;
guyon haue don / how wel we be nat worthy to receuye
it so nobly nor in so noble a place as they haue doo /
but yf it playseth god our entencion is to endeuoyre
vs þerto.'  Thenne ansuerd̛ to them Melusyne theire
moder, 'Fayre sones, yf that playseth wel your fader,<PB REF="" N="183" ID="pb.183"/>

I me consent to your requeste.'  'By my feyth, lady,'
said Raymondyn, 'doo your wyƚƚ therof, For what
someuer ye wyl I me consent therto.'  'Sire,' said
Melusyne, 'it semeth to me good that from hens fourth
they begynne to take on them som vyage for to knowe
the world &amp; the straunge marches / also to be renommed
&amp; knowen / and to knowe &amp; discerne good from euyl.'
Thenne the two bretheren kneeled byfore theire fader
&amp; moder, &amp; thanked them mocℏ humbly of the honour
that they promysed them to <MILESTONE N="105" UNIT="folio"/>doo.  And here ceaseth
thystory to spek of them / and speketh of another
matere.

</P>
<P>In this partye sayth thistorye, that in the marches
of Allemayne, betwene Lorayne &amp; Ardane, was a
noble Countrey, the which was somtyme called the
Erledome of Lucembourgh, and now it is named a
duchye.  In that same Countree was some tyme a lord
erle of the land, whiche after his decesse lefte a fayre
doughter his heyre / she was clepyd Crystyne, and her
fader was named Asselyn.  Alle the barons of the land
made theire homage to her as to the rightfuƚƚ heyre of
the lande.  On that tyme was in Anssay a kynge
whos wyf was deed in her child bed at the birthe of a
doughter, whiche the fader made to be baptised &amp;
named Melidee.  Whan this kynge thanne herde how
the Erle of Lucembourgh was passed out of this world,
and that none heyre he had but a doughter, whiche
was the fayrest damoyseƚƚ of aƚƚ the land / he sent in
ambaxade to her the moost noble &amp; secretest men of
hys Counseyƚƚ, to speke &amp; treate the maryage of hym
with her.  But the pucelle Crystyne wold neuer
consent therto / wherfore he wexed sorowfuƚƚ in herte /
and sware god that outhre by force or by her wyƚƚ he
shuld haue her, whatsoeuer it might faƚƚ therof.  Thenne
made he his mandement, &amp; chalenged the mayde &amp; alle
her lande.  Whan thanne the barons &amp; noble men of<PB REF="" N="184" ID="pb.184"/>

the lande &amp; all the commynalte wyst it / they said
&amp; sware that syth theyre lady wold not haue hym to
her lord / they shuld shewe to hym that he dide wrong
to the pucelle and to them also.  And immediatly they
garnysshed theire Cites, tounes, &amp; Fortresses.  <MILESTONE N="105b" UNIT="folio"/>And
the moost part of the barons drew themself to the
toune &amp; Castel of Lucembourgh with Cristyne, theire
owne propre lady.  What shuld I make you long compte /
they were nat that tyme strong ne puyssaunt ynougℏ for
to fyght ayenst the kyng of Anssay.  For he came vpon
them with a grete puyssaunce of peple &amp; moche
adommaged the lande / and came al brennyng̘ vnto byfore
the toune &amp; Fortresse of Lucembourgℏ, where he layed
siege.  And of faytte theire was grete scarmysshing̘ and
grete losse of one parte and of oþer.  It happed thanne
that one of the noblest barons of the land̛, the whiche
had be with Vryan at the conqueste of the royaume of
Cipre, and euer was with hym at aƚƚ the baytayƚƚes that
he had ayenst the paynemes / the whiche was come
ayen with the barons of Poytou vnto Lusynen / and
had receyued of Melusyne riche jewels &amp; grete yeftes
of ryches / and sawe there Regnald and Anthony, that
were moche strong and grete, &amp; of fyers &amp; hardy
contenaunce / and wel it semed to hym that they
shuld ensiew condicions &amp; maneres of theire
bretheren, and theire high prowes &amp; enterpryse / drew
the noble men of the land apart, and said to them in
this manere: 'Fayre lordes, ye may conceyue and wel
perceyue that we may not hold longe ayenst the
puyssaunce of the same kinge.  Wherfore yf it seme you
good, myn oppynyon were to see a remedy be had to it
rather to fore than to late, For good it is to shette the
stable or euer the horses be lost.'  And they ansuerd̛,
'that is trouth / but we may not perceyue no remedy
therto without the grace of god be.'  'For southe,' said
the forsaid baron, 'Without godis grace none may but<PB REF="" N="185" ID="pb.185"/>

lytel or nought doo, but with that it is good to take
ayde who that may <MILESTONE N="106" UNIT="folio"/>haue it.'  'Certaynly,' said the
barons, 'ye say right wel; yf ye thanne know some
gentylman worthy to haue our lady, and valyaunt &amp;
preu to deffende vs ayenst our enemyes, lete vs knowe
hym.  For ye be therto hold &amp; bounden bycause of
your alygeaunce.'  This gentylman thanne reherced to
them fro hed to hed how vryan &amp; hys brother departed
fro Lusynen, and aƚƚ thauenture of theire vyage / also
thestate of theire fader and moder / and ouermore, he
shewed to them the fayre maynten &amp; countenaunce of
Anthony &amp; Regnauld̛ / and that he knew for certayn /
that who so went to seke &amp; requyre the socours and
helpe of the two bretheren, they shuld come with
grete puyssaunce, whan they shuld haue knowledge of
the faytte.  'By my feyth,' said the noblemen, 'ye say
fuƚƚ wel.'  Thenne they fourthwith went tofore
Crystyne theire lady, and worde to worde they recounted
to her aƚƚ this affayre.  And she said to them, 'Fayre
lordes, I recommande you my land and yours / doo
what semeth you best to thonour of me and of you, for
the commyn wele of aƚƚ my land.  For wete it for
certayn, that for to dey or to be dysheryted, I shal not
haue the kyng of Anssay to my lord / how be it he is
better than to me apparteyneth, but for asmoche that
he wyl haue by force me &amp; my land̛.'  And they
ansuerd̛ to her / 'doubte you not therof, my lady, For
yf it playse god, he shal not haue so moche of
puyssance as long as we shaƚƚ mowe stere our owne bodyes.'
'Lordes,' said she, 'gramercy.'  And thenne they departed
thens.  Thenne said one of the barons to the forsaid̛
gentylman in this manere: 'ye that haue putte vs in
this quarelle / say now what best is for to doo.'  'By my
feyth,' said he, 'yf it lyke you good, ye shaƚƚ delyuere
me two of you to goo with me to Lusynen, to wete yf
we can fynde there <MILESTONE N="106b" UNIT="folio"/>ony thing̘ to vs prouffytable.'<PB REF="" N="186" ID="pb.186"/>

Thenne they anoone chose among̘ them, that is to wete,
two of the wysest &amp; noblest men for to goo with
hym.  And they departed about the first slepe, mounted vpon
good &amp; lyght horses, and yssued out of a posterne, and
passed by that one side of thoost, so that they were neuer
perceyued / and hasted them self on theire way toward
Lusynen.  And here cesseth thystorye of them, and
speketh of Meluysyne &amp; her children, that is to wete,
of Anthony and of Regnald. /

</P>
<P>Thystory sayth that the feste was right grete in
the medowe byforsaid / and men jousted there
valyauntly.  but aboue alle the yonge squyers that
were there, Anthony and Regnald dyde best after the
sayeng &amp; commendacion of the ladyes and gentyl
wymen that were there.  And there were grete jewels
gyuen.  but alwayes Melusyne thoughte to purueye to
thestate of her children, and made to them fayre robes
&amp; ryche raymentes, and ordeyned and purueyed of men
to goo with them, and in especial wyse, and noble men
to endoctrine them, &amp; shew to tham the way of good
gouernaunce.  Duryng yet the feste, came there the
ambaxatours of Lucembourgh / þe whiche made theire
obeyssaunce to Raymondyn &amp; to Melusyne ryght
honourably, and also to alle the companye / And joyously
they were receyued / &amp; soone was there knowen the
knight that had be with vryan at the Conqueste of
Cypre.  and he was honourably festyed, and of hym
demanded Anthony, for the wele that he herde saye of
hym, yf it playsed hym to goo with hym &amp; with hys
brother Regnauld in som vyage where he purposed to
goo, &amp; to thayde of god, he shuld be wel
rewarded.  The knyght thanne demanded of Anthony: 'My lord,
&amp; whither is your entencion for to goo?'  And he
ansuerd̛: <MILESTONE N="107" UNIT="folio"/>'At our auenture there as god shal conduyt
vs, for to gete honour and cheualrye.'  'By my feyth,'
said the knyght, 'I shal telle you the fayrest and the<PB REF="" N="187" ID="pb.187"/>

moost honourable auenture that euer gentylman had
that aduentured hym self, and the moost honourable
enterpryse.'  And whan the two damoyseaulx vnderstod
hym, they made moche of hym, &amp; said in this manere:
'Noble man, vouchesauf to vttre to vs that noble
enterpryse that ye speketh of.'  'By my feyth, lordes,'
said the knight, 'in as moche that I were ryght joyous
you to see enhaunsed in honour, also for to susteyne
ryght &amp; reason, I shal ryght gladly shew to you aƚƚ the
matere therof.

</P>
<P>'Ryght dere lordes, it is troutℏ that aƚƚ thoo that
loue ryghtwysnes and that be wylling to gete
honour / they oughte to helpe and susteyne the wydowes
an orphenyns.  And forasmoche, fayre lordes, it is soo
that in the marche of Lorayne &amp; of Ardane is a moche
ryche &amp; noble Countree that clepen the duchye of
Lucembourgh, the whiche duchye a noble man gouerned long̘
as hys owne propre herytage / the whiche valyaunt man
passed to god but of late, and hath lefte a doughtir hys
heyre of the land̛ / to the whiche right noble and fayre
pucelle alle the nobles and barons of the land̛ haue as
now don theyre homage &amp; obeyssaunce.  And where
it is soo that the kynge of Anssay, knowyng the
beautefulnes of the mayde, and her grete &amp; noble
enherytaunce, hath demanded her by maryage / but that pucelle
reffused hym bycause he had be wedded tofore, &amp; of
late he was wydower.  Wherfore this kynge of Anssay
hath deffyed her and al her land, and supposeth to
haue her by force &amp; ayenst her wylle / and he is entred
in to the land / and hath brent &amp; slayn al byfore hym
vnto the toune &amp; Castel <MILESTONE N="107b" UNIT="folio"/>of Lucembourgh, where as
he hath now besieged the said lady, and hath sworne
that he shaƚƚ neuer departe thens vnto tyme he hath
his wylle of her, other by force or by loue.  Wherfore,
lordes, me semeth that in aƚƚ the world nys more
honourable a vyage ne more raysonnable than that same is,<PB REF="" N="188" ID="pb.188"/>

For alle thoo that loue honour &amp; gentylnesse ought to
draw them self that part.'  'In good feyth,' said thenne
anthony, 'ye say trouth / and wete it I shaƚƚ shew this
matere to my lady my moder, to see what ayde and
helpe my lord our fader and she wyl gyue vs / and
how so euer it happeth, by thayde of god we shaƚƚ goo
and socoure the pucelle that the kynge of Anssay wyl
haue by force, wherof me semeth that he is euyl
counseylled.'  'On my feyth, my lord,' sayd thenne the
knight, 'yf ye vouchesauf to vndertake that vyage / I
&amp; my felawes, two knightes that be here come with
me, shal conduyte &amp; helpe you of al our power.'  And
þe two bretheren thanked them moche, &amp; saide / 'no
doubte we shal goo thither, yf it be the playsire of
god' / And thenne they retourned toward theire moder /
and the knight toward his felawes / and reherced to
them how he had exployted / and that no nede was
to speke ne requere Raymondyn ne Melusyne
therof.  'Now, veryly,' said the two barons, 'it is ryght wysly
don of you / blessid be god therof.' /

</P>
<P>Here saith thistory, that Anthony &amp; Regnald
came to theire fader &amp; moder, and
denounced to them these tydinges, and requyred them
of help &amp; ayde tacomplysshe this enterpryse.  Thenne
spake Raymondyn to Melusyne, &amp; said, 'Certainly,
lady, herto they  may haue a fayre begynnyng̘ in
armes.  Wherfore I pray you that ye purueye for <MILESTONE N="108" UNIT="folio"/>them in
suche wyse that we may haue therof honour &amp;
prouffyt.'  'For southe,' said Melusyne, 'Sire, for tacomplysshe
your wylle, I shaƚƚ endeuoyre me so diligently therto,
that bothe you &amp; they also shal be content.'  And
thenne she made that ony man that wold take wages
vnder Anthony &amp; Regnald of Lusynen, that they shuld
come at a certayn day to Lusynen, and there they shuld
be payed of þeir wages for one yere / and also she
made it to be cryed al about the marches of poytou. /

</P><PB REF="" N="189" ID="pb.189"/>
<P>In this partye reherceth thystorye, that within the
day that Melusyne made to be cryed and anounced
the said <CHOICE><CORR>wages</CORR><SIC>waged</SIC></CHOICE>, were assembled̛ many gentylmen in a
meddowe bysyde Lusynen; and grete foyson men of
armes, to the nombre of foure thousand helmets and
fyue houndred, some archers &amp; oþer crosbowe men /
and there were no pages, but al strong men / and were
al lodged in fayre tentes &amp; pauyllons, and so purueyed
of all maner harneys &amp; of al other thinges necessary to
þem, that euery man was content.  And while
Raymondyn &amp; melusyne payed them theire wages, &amp;
purueyed for al thinges that were nedefuƚƚ to theyre
vyage / Anthony &amp; Regnald araysonned &amp; demanded
of the said knight and of his barons, hys felawes, of
the estate of the pucelle of the land̛ / And they said to
them the very trouth / and were joyfuƚƚ in theire hertes
of the grete apparayƚƚ that they sawe so soone redy,
For wel they had take in thanke half of the same to
socoure with aƚƚ theire lady.  Wherfor þey thanked
god &amp; our lady his blessid moder, And sent fourth
with a messager toward the barons of Lucembourgh,
for to anounce to them the noble socours <MILESTONE N="108b" UNIT="folio"/>that god sent
to them.  Wherof they were joyful &amp; glad.  And aftir
the barons went &amp; told to theire lady the tydynges, of
the whyche she was mocℏ recomforted, and bygan
moche deuoutely to lawde god her creatour.  And
whan the peuple knew therof, they had grete joye, and
thanked god, and made grete fyres, and cryed with a
mery voys, sayeng thus: 'Joye &amp; victory to our
pucelle.'  And whan theire enemyes withoutforth herd̛
them, they wondred mocℏ, &amp; went &amp; denounced it to
theire kynge, wherof he was abasshed &amp;
pensefuƚƚ.  And thenne came tofore certayn personnes, that said
to hym: 'Sire, doo make good watche, For they of the
toune awayte dayly for socours.'  'By god,' said the<PB REF="" N="190" ID="pb.190"/>

kinge, 'I ne wot nor may knowe by no manere fro
whens socours shuld come to them; I doubte not / but
that I shal haue them at my wyƚƚ, other by strengtℏ
or by honger and for lack of meete.'  And thus the
kyng of Anssay assured hym self, But aftirward he
fond̛ hym self deceyued.  Now I shal leue of hym,
and shal retourne to speke of Melusyne and of her two
sones.

</P>
<P>Melusyne thenne called to her Anthony and
Regnald, her two sones / and to them she said in
this manere: 'Children, ye now wyl departe fro my
lord your fader &amp; fro me / and happely we shal neuer
see you agayn.  Wherfore I wyl teche &amp; introdruyte
you for your wele &amp; honour.  And I pray you that ye
vnderstand &amp; reteyne wel that I shaƚƚ say, For that
shal be to you nedefuƚƚ in tyme to come.  First, ye
shal loue / doubte, &amp; preyse god our creatour; ye shal
fermely, iustly, &amp; deuoutly hold the commandementes
of our moder holy chirche / and stedfast shal you be in
our feyth catholical. / be ye humble &amp; curteys to good
folke / fyers &amp; sharp to the wicked &amp; euyl folke / and
be ye <MILESTONE N="109" UNIT="folio"/>alwayes of fayre ansueryng, bothe to moost and
leste / and hold talkyng to euery one whan tyme
requyreth, without eny dysdayn / promyse ne
beheyghte nothing̘ but that ye may shortly acomplysshe
it after your power; withdrawe not rapporteurs of
wordes toward you / byleue not enuyous / nor beleue
not to soone ne lyghtly / For that causeth somtyme
the frend̛ to wexe mortal foo; putte not in office
auarycyous nor folke / acoynte you not with
another mans wyf / departe or deele to your felawes of
suche thinges that god shal gyue you; be swete &amp;
debonnaire to your subgects / and to your enemyes
fyers &amp; cruel vnto tyme they be subdued &amp; vnder
your puyssaunce / kepe your self fro auauntyng &amp; fro<PB REF="" N="191" ID="pb.191"/>

menace / but doo your faytte with few wordes this that
may be doo.  Despyse neuer none enemy, thaugh he
be lytel / but loke wel about and make good watche /
be not emonges your felawes as maister, but commyn
with them / and worship euerychon after his degre /
and gyue to them after your power, &amp; after that they
be worthy.  gyue to the good men of armes hors &amp;
harneys &amp; syluer as rayson requyreth.  Now, my
children, I ne wot nat what I shuld more saye to you /
but that ye kepe euer trouthe in al your dedes &amp;
affayres.  Hold!  I gyue eche of you a ryng of gold,
wherof the stones ben of one vertue.  For wete it that
as long as ye haue good cause, ye shal neuer be
dyscomfyted in batayƚƚ.'  And thenne she kyssed them in
moderly wyse, whiche thanked her; and toke leue of
theire fader, that ryght dolaunt was of theire
departyng̘.  They made thenne theire troompettes to be sowned &amp;
blowen, and putte them self al byfore, &amp; conduyted the
auauntgarde / and after folowed the sommage &amp; the
grete batayƚƚ in fayre <MILESTONE N="109b" UNIT="folio"/>aray / and the arryergarde also
marched forth in fayre ordynaunce.  It was a good
sight to see the state of the vantgarde, whiche the two
bretheren delyuered to be conduyted to a noble baron
&amp; valyaunt knight of poytou / and them self toke &amp;
conduyted the gret baytayƚƚ / and by them rode the
ambaxadours of Lucembourg.  And of the reregarde
were captayns the two knightes of poytou that ledd
vryan &amp; guyon in to Cypre, and that first told to them
that the sawdan had besieged the Cite of
Famagoce.  And to these two knightes Raymondyn &amp; Melusyne
had recommanded the estate of theire two sones,
Regnald<PB REF="" N="192" ID="pb.192"/>

&amp; Anthony.  And trouth it is, that on the first
nyght they lodged them nygh to a strong toune vpon
a lytel ryuere / and was that same toune named
Myrabel, þe whiche Melusyne founded / and that same
nyght bygan the two brethern to make good watche, as
they had be alredy in land̛ of enemyes, wherof many
gaf themself grete merueyƚƚ; but they durst not reffuse
it, For Anthony was so cruel that euery man drad̛
hym.  On the morowe next after the masse was doo /
the two bretheren made cryees vpon peyne of hors &amp;
haryneys, &amp; to be banysshed out of the felawship, þat
eueryman shuld ryde armed vnder his banere, in good
aray of batayƚƚ.  none durst not refuse it / but thus was
it doo,  Wherof they al merueylled.  And in this manere
they rode by the space of ten dayes, &amp; so long that
they cam in champayne / and many one were wery &amp;
ennuyed of theire harneys / as moche for þis that it
was no nede / as bycause they were not acustomed of
it / and som spake therof, wherfor the knight that
conduyted the vangarde cam to the two brethern, &amp; thus
said to them: 'My lordes, the moost part of your
peuple is euyl apayed &amp; content bycause that ye<MILESTONE N="110" UNIT="folio"/>
constrayne them to bere theire harneys; For them semeth
no nede to doo soo tyl that they come nygh to the
marches of your enemyes.'  'And how, sire,' said
Anthony, 'thinke you not that the thinge whicℏ is
acustomed of long tyme be bettre knowen of them that
exercice it, &amp; lesse greuable than that thing̘ whicℏ is
newly lerned̛?'  'By my feyth, sire,' said the knyght,
'ye say wel.' 'morouer,' said Anthony, 'It is bettre
for þem to lerne the peyne for to susteyne theire
harneys in tyme, that surely they may so doo at theire
ease, &amp; to refresshe them surely for to essaye them
self, and knowe the manere how they myght easy
susteyn &amp; suffre it whan nede shalbe.  For yf they
muste be thaught of theire enemyes / theire peyne<PB REF="" N="193" ID="pb.193"/>

shuld be greter &amp; doubtous / and ye wote ynougℏ, that
who lerneth not his crafte in his yougthe, with grete
peyne &amp; hard̛ it shal be for hym to be a good
werkeman in his old̛ age.' 'Certaynly, my lord,' said the
knyght, 'ye saye the playne trouth of it, and your
reason is fuƚƚ good.'  And thenne he departed fro
hym, and anounced to many one this rayson, in so
moche that knowlecℏ of it they had thorugh al thoost,
wherof euery man held hym self wel apayed &amp; content /
and al sayd  that the two bretheren might not fayƚƚ to
haue grete wele, yf god wold send̛ to them long lyf,
and that they shuld come to grete perfection of honour.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth in this partye, that the same nyght
the oost was lodged vpon a ryuere that men
called aisne / and about the first slepe, the two bretheren
made to be cryed alarme thrugℏ the oost right
ferfully.  Thenne was there grete trouble, and in euery syde they
armed them, puttyng̘ themself in fayre aray of
batayƚƚ.  euery man vnder his banere byfore theire tentes.  And
wete it wel, that <CHOICE><CORR>it</CORR><SIC>is</SIC></CHOICE> was grete beaute to see the good
contenaunce &amp; the noble <MILESTONE N="110b" UNIT="folio"/>ordynaunce &amp; fayre aray of
the men of armes, and of the two bretheren, that went
fro bataiƚƚ to batayƚƚ / and there as fawte was of
ordynaunce, they redressid theire peple to it.  And
the thre barons, ambaxadours of Lucembourgh, beheld
wel theire maner &amp; contenaunce, &amp; said that one to
that other: 'On my feyth, these two children ben wel
chappen to subdue &amp; conquere yet a grete part of the
world / now wel may say the king̘ of Anssay, that
dere he shaƚƚ abye his folye &amp; proude enterpryse, and
the dommage that he hath borne to our lady, &amp; to
her land &amp; subgets.' In suche party they were long
tyme, tyl the espyes that secretly were departed fro the
oost to dyscouere &amp; ouersee the Countre about, yf
enemyes were nygh / came agayn, &amp; sayd that þey<PB REF="" N="194" ID="pb.194"/>

aspyed no personne; whero[f] al gaf them self grete
wonder of that alarme &amp; affray, but at last it was wel
knowen that the two bretheren caused it.  Thenne
came the two knightes, captayns of the arryergarde,
&amp; also the Captayne of the vantgarde, to the two
bretheren, &amp; said to them in this manere: 'My lordes,
grete symplenes it is to you thus to traueylle your
peuple for nought.'  'How,' said Anthony to them /
'whan ye doo make a new rayment, be it harneys or
clothing, make ye not it to be essayed, for to knowe yf
ony fawte is fonde in it, and to haue it mended &amp; sette
as it shuld be?' / And they al ansuerd̛, 'For certayn,
sire, ye / and that is ryght.'  Thenne sayd Anthony,
'yf I wold haue assayed my felawes to fore that it had
be tyme, for to knowe how I shuld fynd them redy at
my nede / sene &amp; consydered that we approuche our
enemyes / to thend̛, yf ony fawte we had fond̛, to
haue purueyed of conuenable remedy therto, at our
lesse dommage / than yf in dede it had be.'  Whane
they <DEL>heard</DEL> that word̛ / they ansuerd̛ 'my lord̛, ye
say but rayson' / and they wondred moche of <MILESTONE N="111" UNIT="folio"/>theire
gouernement, and of theire subtylte &amp; wyt / sayeng
betwene them self / that they shuld yet come to grete
perfection.  Soone after the day was come, the masse
was said and the trompettes sowned; at whicℏ sowne
the vantgarde marched fourth, and the sommage and
Cartes folowed / and after the grete oost deslodged̛ &amp;
went so long by theire journeyes that they came &amp;
lodged them vpon a ryuere named Meuse, vnder a
Fortresse named Damcastel / And fro thens vnto the siege
tofore lucembourgh, were not past two days journey
for them.  Thenne came the barons ambaxadours of
Lucembourgh to the two bretheren, &amp; said: 'My lord,
we haue no more but xij leghis vnto the siege, it were
good that ye shuld refresshe your peple here vpon this<PB REF="" N="195" ID="pb.195"/>

fayre ryuer; For here is good soiourne &amp; good abydyng̘ /
and also is good to take aduys &amp; Counseyl how ye wyl
doo.' /

</P>
<P>Thanne ansuerd̛ Anthony ryght boldly: 'By my
feyth, fayre lordes, thaduys is ouerlong take,
For assoone that my brother &amp; I haue sent toward the
kynge of Anssay, yf he wyl not doo after our wyƚƚ he
may hold hym sure to haue batayƚƚ / and the vyctory
shal send god to whom it playse hym / but what / me
semeth we haue good quareƚƚ, And therfor we haue
hope on our lord that he shal helpe vs / and also we
shal, or euer we fyght, demande of hym ryght &amp;
rayson / but it muste be aduysed who shal goo on the
message.'  'By my feyth,' sayd the Captayne of the
vantgarde, 'I shal be your messanger, yf it please you,
and the gentylman that knoweth the Countre shal lede
me thither.'  'In the name of god,' said anthony /
'that playseth me ryght wel / but that shal not be tyl
myn oost be but thre leghes ferre fro them / to thende,
yf þe batayƚƚ muste be that we may be nere them for
to fyght, and haue thayde of the toune with
vs.  <MILESTONE N="111b" UNIT="folio"/>For yf he wyl the batayƚƚ we wold be alredy by
hym.'  And thus they lefte to speke of this
matere.  And on the morne erly, after that the masse was doo,
thoost marched, &amp; passed the ryuere vnder Damcastel
in fayre ordynaunce / and so long they rode that they
arryued on an euen betwene vertone and
Lucembourgh, and there lodged them self.  And on the
morow erly Anthony sent the Captayne of the
vantgarde, and the said gentylman toward the kynge of
Anssay, to whom they said the wordes that herafter
folowe.  Thenne they hasted them so moche that they
came to the siege, and were brought as messagers
tofore the kyng̘, whome they salued, &amp; made
reuerence as they oughte / and aftir the knyght captayn
said to hym in this manere: 'Sire, hither we be sent<PB REF="" N="196" ID="pb.196"/>

from our redoubted lordes, Anthony &amp; Regnald, of
Lusynen bretheren, for to shew vnto you the fawte &amp;
grete oultrage that ye doo to the noble damoyselle lady
of Lucembourgh / the whicℏ our lordes redoubted
mande, &amp; lete you knowe by vs that yf ye wyl
restablysshe the dommage, &amp; to make raysounable &amp; lawful
amendes of the Iniury &amp; vylonnye that ye haue don
to her / to her subgets &amp; to her propre enherytaunce,
and after to departe out of her land̛ ye shal doo wel,
and they make them strong̘ to make your peas with
her / and yf ye wyl not so deele with her / theire
entencyon is for to take reparacion vpon you of the
dommages beforsayd by strengthe of theire armes &amp; by
batayƚƚ.  and gyue to vs an ansuere what your wyƚƚ is
to doo / and after morouer I shal telle you as I am
commanded to doo.'  'How, sire knyght,' said the
kyng̘, 'are ye come hither for to preche vs / by my
feith lytel or nought ye may gete here.  For as to your
lettres ne to your preching̘, I shal not be letted of myn
entencion / but as long ye may preche as ye wyl, For I
vouchesaf.  <MILESTONE N="112" UNIT="folio"/>For I take my dysport in your talkyng &amp;
prechement.  And also I trow that ye ne doo or saye
suche thinges but for dysport.'  'By my heed, sire,'
said the Captayne, that was angry / 'yf ye doo not
promptly &amp; anoone this that our lordes mande by vs
vnto you / the dysport that ye speke of / shal hastly
tourne you to grete myschief &amp; sorowe.'  'Sire knight,'
said the kyng̘, 'of menaces ye may gyue vs
ynoughe.  For other thing̘ ye shal not haue ne withbere fro me,
For your maisters, nor your menaces I preyse not
worth a strawe.'  'Thenne, king̘ of Anssay, I deffye
you on my ryght redoubted lordes byhalf.'  'Wel
thanne,' said the kyng̘, 'I shal kepe me fro mystakyng
&amp; fro losse &amp; dommage, yf I may' / '<CHOICE><CORR>By</CORR><SIC>My</SIC></CHOICE> my sowle,'
answerd̛ the Captayne, 'grete nede ye shal haue to do<PB REF="" N="197" ID="pb.197"/>

soo.'  And without ony moo wordes they departed / And
whan they were out of thoost or siege / the gentylman
toke leue of the Captayne, and secretly entred in to
the toune for to recounte the tydinges of the two
brethern / and whan he came to the gate he was
anone knowen, and the yate was opened to hym, &amp;
gladly he was welcommed of eueryone / and they
demanded tydynges of hym / whiche ansuerd̛ to
them.  'Sires, make good chere, For soone ye shal haue the
moost noblest socours that euer was seen / and wete it
wel that the king̘ of Anssay abydeth so long̘, that he
shal be certaynly othre slayn or take, &amp; his peuple al
dyscomfyted, take, or putte to deth.'  Thenne byganne
the joye to be so grete thrugh the toune that they
withoutforth herd the bruyt therof, and woundred moche
what it might be / and announced it to the
kyng̘.  'By my feyth,' said the kynge, 'they recomforte
themself for the commyng̘ of thoo two children by whome
that knyght hatℏ deffyed vs, For <MILESTONE N="112b" UNIT="folio"/>as I trow, they
haue herd̛ some tydynges therof, and þerfor they make
suche joye.'  'In the name of god,' said an auncyent
knight, 'al this may be / but good were to take heede
therto / For there nys none litel enmy, but we ought
to haue doubte therof.  For I know them wel ynough
by semblaunt.  For or euer they come hyther from
poytou we shold haue brought about a parte of our
wyƚƚ.'  Now I shal leue to spek of the kynge / and shal
retourne to speke of hym that brought tydynges of the
two bretheren in to the toune.  Whan the knyght
thanne was entred as byfore is said, he went fourth
vnto the Castel where the pucelle Cristyne was / and
after hys obeyssaunce don vnto her, he reherced to her
al the playn trouth of the mayntene &amp; countenaunce of
the two bretheren / and he said to her / 'how Anthony
bare a claw of a Lyon in his face' / and shewed to her
hys grete fyerste &amp; his grete strengthe / Also how<PB REF="" N="198" ID="pb.198"/>

Regnald had but one eye / and the beaulte of theyre
bodyes &amp; of theire membres / wherof she merueylled
moche, &amp; said that it was grete dommage, Whan eny
contreyfayture was in the membres of suche noble
men.  And now cesse thystory to speke of them / and
retourneth to teƚƚ of the captayne that retourneth to
thoost toward Anthony and Regnald̛. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that so long rode the Captayne that he came in
to thoost of the two bretheren, &amp; recorded to them how he had
fulfylled hys message, &amp; recounted word̛ by word̛ the
proude ansuere of the king̘, and how he had deffyed hym in theire
byhalf / and also how the knyght was departed fro hym, &amp; was gon
to Lucembourgh to teƚƚ there <MILESTONE N="113" UNIT="folio"/>of
theire commyng / And whan the two bretheren herd̛ hym they were
fuƚƚ joyous / and soone made cryees thrughe theyre oost, that al
they that had no wyƚƚ for to fyght &amp; abyde the batayƚƚ
shuld draw themself aparte, &amp; gaf to them leue to retourne agayn
in theire Countrey / but they escryed them self with an hye voys.  'Ha
/ a, franc demoyseaux make your trompettes to be sowned, &amp; lete vs
go forth vpon your enemyes / For we ben not come in your companye /
but for to take thauenture with you suche as god shal send̛ vs /
Ha, lordes, goo we &amp; renne vpon our enemyes, For with goddes
grace, &amp; with the good̛ wyƚƚ that we be of, they shal
soone be dyscomfyted.'  Whan thenne the two bretheren herd̛ the
ansuerd̛ of theire peple they were joyfuƚƚ, and made theire
oost to d̛eparte, &amp; came &amp; lodged vpon a lytel ryuere /
and the vantgarde &amp; the grete bataiƚƚ lodged togidre, bycause
they might goo no ferþer / and they soupped togidre, and after
went to reste them, &amp; made good watche / and at day spryng they
were al redy / and lefte to kepe their lodgis two houndred men of
armes with an <EXPAN>one hundred</EXPAN> crosbowes / and thenne the
oost in fayre aray marched forth.  There myght men see<PB REF="" N="199" ID="pb.199"/>
 
baners &amp; standarts in the wynd̛, and vnder them the
flour of cheualrye in good aray &amp; fayre ordynaunce /
there had ye sene salades &amp; helmets shynyng clere /
and harneys knokyng togidre that grete beaute it was
to see.  They kept &amp; marched nygh togidre, so that
one passed not that other.  And Anthony and Regnauld
rode at the first frount, mounted vpon two grete horses
armed of aƚƚ pieces.  And <MILESTONE N="113b" UNIT="folio"/>in that estate and aray they
went tyl they came vpon a lytel mountayne / and
sawe fro thens in the valey the toune &amp; Castel of
Lucembourgh, and the gret siege that aduyrouned it
about.  And wete it þat they of the siege had not yet
perceyued thoost of the two bretheren / but they were
all asured þat they shuld haue the batayƚƚ.  Thenne
sent anthony foure houndred helmets for to scarmysshe
the siege / and the oost folowed with lytel paas
in fayr aray of batayƚƚ / And on the wynges of
thoost were knightes and Crosbowes in fayre
ordynaunce.  Now teƚƚ we of the foure houndred fyghting̘
men that went for to scarmyssℏ with them of the
siege. /

</P>
<P>Thystory saith that the foure houndred fyghtyng
men entred vpon theire enemyes, and slew &amp;
hew doune aƚƚ that they recountred / And whan they
were come nygh to the kingis tente, they of the night
watche that were not yet vnarmed went ayenst them, for
the cry that they made that was 'Lusynen' / many sperys
were putte there aƚƚ to pieces, and many one cast doune
to the ground̛ / and the gretest dommage tourned vpon
them of the siege / but sodaynly the kyng armed hym
self, and putte hym vnder his banere byfore his tente /
and whiles they held foot alle thoost was armed, &amp;
drew them toward the kyngis banere.  And he
demanded of them, 'Fayre lordes, what affray is this?'
'By my feyth,' said a knight, 'they are men of armes
that entred in your oost ryght fyersly, and they caƚƚ<PB REF="" N="200" ID="pb.200"/>

Lusynen, and they haue adommaged you sore / and yf
it had not be the nyght watche the losse had be greter,
For they haue faught with them valyauntly / and haue
made <MILESTONE N="114" UNIT="folio"/>them to goo back by force.'  'By my feyth,' said
the kynge / 'these damoyseaulx, in whos behalf I am
deffyed, haue not taryed long to come &amp; bere
dommage to me / but wel I think for to auenge me therof.'
Thenne is come Anthony and his batayƚƚ, whicℏ made
his trompettes to be sowned clerly.  And whan the
kyng perceyued them he came withforth the lodgis
in fayre aray &amp; batayƚƚ renged.  And thenne the
bataylles recountred eche other / and archers &amp;
crosbowemen approuched &amp; bygan to shoote, and there were
slayne &amp; hurt many one of the king̘ of Anssays party,
and neuertheles the grete batayƚƚ assembled togidre /
and there was grete occysion &amp; fyers medlee.  And
thenne anthony broched his hors with the sporys, the
spere alowed, &amp; smote a knyght by sucℏ vertue that the
targe nor his cote of stele might not warauntyse hym,
but that he threw hym doune to therthe al
deed.  And thenne he drew out his swerd̛, and smote on the
lyfte syde &amp; on the ryght syde, gyuyng grete &amp; pesaunt
stokes, in so moche that in a short while he was so
knowen thrugh al the batayƚƚ that the moost hardy
of them alle durst not abyde hym.  Thenne came
Regnald mounted vpon a grete Courser callyng
'Lusygnen,' whicℏ made so grete appertyse of armes that alle
his enemyes redoubted hym.  Thenne was the baytayƚƚ
fyers, cruel, and mortal on bothe partyes / but alwayes
the gretest losse &amp; dommage tourned vpon the kyng of
Anssay &amp; his peple, whicℏ was moche dolaunt &amp;
sorowfuƚƚ, &amp; envertued hym self strong, and made with his
handes grete vasselage / but al that preuaylled hym
nought, For the poytevins <MILESTONE N="114b" UNIT="folio"/>were ryght strong̘, hard, &amp;
fel lyke lyons / and theire were the two lordes so
puyssaunt that none so bold̛ was there that durst abyde<PB REF="" N="201" ID="pb.201"/>

them.  Thenne sawe wel the kynge by the puyssaunce
&amp; strengtℏ of the two brethern, that he myght no lenger
suffre theire force.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.26">
<HEAD> Cap. XXV. How Anthony &amp; Regnald dyscomfyted the kynge of Anssay tofore lucembourgh / and how he was take.</HEAD>
<P>The kyng̘ thenne, whicℏ was a valyaunt man &amp;
strong̘, cryed with a hye voys 'Anssay, Anssay,
lordes &amp; barons be not abasshed, For the batayƚƚ is
oures' / and at his callyng̘ his peuple toke courage, &amp;
assembled them self ayen togidre about theire kynge,
and made a fyers enuahye vpon the poyteuyns / there
was many man slayn / hewen &amp; sore hurte with grete
doleur.  That mornyng̘ was fayre &amp; clere, &amp; the
soonne shoone bright vpon the helmets / and caused
the gold &amp; syluer ther on to <MILESTONE N="115" UNIT="folio"/>resplendysshe, that fayre
it was to see.  And they of the toune that herde this
grete affray, toke theire armes; &amp; eche of them made
good watche, For they were ryght ferdfuƚƚ &amp; doubtous
of treson.  And the knyght whicℏ anounced to them
the socours of the two breþern̄ was with the pucelle
Crystyne in a hye toure, &amp; loked out at a wyndowe /
and he knew wel that it was Anthony &amp; Regnald, that
were come for to fight ayenst the king̘ and his peple,
&amp; anon called with an hye voys, 'My lady, cōme
hither &amp; see the floure of knyghthod̛, of prowesse &amp;
hardynes / cōme &amp; see honour in his siege royaƚƚ, &amp;
in his mageste / cōme &amp; see the god of armes in
propre figure.'  'Frend,' said the pucelle / 'what is
that ye say to me?'  'I calle you,' sayd the knight,
'to come hither &amp; see the flour of noblesse &amp; of aƚƚ
curtoysye, that <CHOICE><CORR>fro</CORR><SIC>for</SIC></CHOICE> ferre land is come hither for to
fyght with your enemyes for to kepe your honour,<PB REF="" N="202" ID="pb.202"/>

your lande, &amp; your peple / this are the two children of
Lusynen, that be cōme for to deffend you ayenst the
king̘ of Anssay &amp; aƚƚ his puyssaunce, and to putte
theire honour &amp; lyf in auenture for to kepe your
honour sauf.'  Thenne came the mayde at the
wyndowe, &amp; beheld the mortal batayƚƚ &amp; horryble medlee /
sayeng in this manere: 'O Veray god, what shaƚƚ doo
this pouere orphenym / bettre it had be that I had
drowned myself, or that I had be putte to deth in
some other wyse, or elles that I had be deed whan I
yssued out of my moders wombe / than so many
creatures shuld be slayne &amp; perysshe for myn owne
synne.'  Moche dolaunt &amp; heuy was the yong̘
damoyselle of the grete myschief that she sawe, For in
certayn thoccysyon was grete on botℏ partyes, For the
king recomforted his peuple by his wo[r]þy
contenaunce &amp; valyaunt maynten; For with his propre swerd̛
he mocℏ adommaged his enemys poyteuyns.  <MILESTONE N="115b" UNIT="folio"/>But
Anthony, seeyng the grete dommage that the kynge
bare vpon his peple / he was dysplaysed with, &amp; sayd
in hym self: 'By my feyth, thy lyf or myn shal not
be long̘, For rather I wold dey than to suffre &amp; see my
peuple so murdryd before me.'  Thenne he sporyd hys
hors / and fyersly as a lyon rane vpon the king̘.  and
with his swerd̛ of stele smote hym vpon the hyest part
of his helmet by suche strengtℏ &amp; vertue that he made
hym to be enclyned vpon þe hors neck, so sore astonyed
that he ne wyst wheþer it was nyght or day, nor he
had no force ne power to helpe ne redresse hymself
vpward / and Anthony that this sawe, putte his swerd̛
in the shethe ayen; &amp; toke the king by the middes of
the body / drew hym fro the hors, &amp; so rudely cast
hym to therthe that vnnethe hys herte brake within
his bely / and after toke hym to foure knightes, and
charged them on theire lyues that they shuld kepe
hym, so that þey myght ansuere hym of it.  And they<PB REF="" N="203" ID="pb.203"/>

said that so shuld they doo / and they thanne bonde
hym &amp; lede hym out of the batayƚƚ, and called xxv<HI REND="sup">ti</HI>
archers with them.  And after these thinges thus doon
Anthony retourned in the prees, callyng̘ 'Lusynen'
with a hye voys, &amp; said: 'Now lordes &amp; barons, gyue
grete strokes, &amp; spare none, For the journey is ours
thankyng̘ be to god; For I haue take the kynge of
Anssay my prysonner, that so grete vylonny haþ don
to the gentyl pucelle Cristyne.'  Thenne was the
medlee rude &amp; paryllous / and there dide the bretheren
so moche of armes, that al tho that saw them said that
they sawe neuer two so valyaunt knyghtes.  What
shuld preuayƚƚ you long compte.  <MILESTONE N="116" UNIT="folio"/>Whan the Anssays
peuple knew that theire kynge was take, they neuer
syn made no deffense / but wer alle outhre slayne or
take.  And there gate the poytevyns grete conqueste &amp;
noble proye, and lodged them self in the pauyllons &amp;
tentes of the king of Anssay &amp; of hys peple.  And
was the kinge brought in Anthonys tente, whicℏ a
lytel byfore was hys owne propre tente; wherfore the
king̘ myght not hold his owne tonge, but said: 'By
my feyth, damoyseaulx, wel sayth he trouth that sayth /
"that god doth / he doth anoone" / For this day, in
the mornyng, men had doo here within but lytel for
your commandement.'  'Sire,' sayd Anthony, 'your
folyshnes &amp; synne is cause therof; For tofore ye wold
rauysshe by force the pucelle Crystyne lady of this
toune / but therof ye shaƚƚ be payed after your
deserte, For I shal yeld your self vnder her
subgection.'  Thenne whanne the kyng̘ vnderstode hym, he
was shamfast &amp; woofuƚƚ / and as dysolate &amp; dyscomfyte,
fuƚƚ heuyly ansuerd̛ in this manere: 'Sith now it is
thus vnfortunatly happed with me, rather I wyl dey
than to lyue.'  'Nay,' sayd Anthony, 'ye shal delyuere
your self / no doubte of / vnto þe mercy &amp; subgection
of the pucelle.'

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.27"><PB REF="" N="204" ID="pb.204"/>
<HEAD> Cap. XXVI. How the kyng of Anssay was lede byfore the pucelle Crystyne.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="116b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thenne called Anthony to hym the two barons,
ambaxadours that were come to Lusynen, with
the said gentylman fro Lucembourgh and xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI>. other
knyghtes of poytou, and to them said in this manere:
'Now lede me this kinge tofore þe damoyselle Crystyne,
and recommande vs moche vnto her / and that we send̛
her / her enemy prysonner, for to do with hym her
wyƚƚ.' And thenne they departed, &amp; lede the king̘ as
they were youen in commandement / and came to the
toune, where they were wel festyed &amp; honourably
receyued.  And thenne the Citezeyns conduyted them
toward̛ the pucelle, theire lady Crystyne, with grete
joye.  'Noble lady,' said the messagers, 'the two yong
damoyseaulx of Lusynen recommande them hertyly
vnto you, <MILESTONE N="117" UNIT="folio"/>and send you this kyng̘ your enemy
prysonner, to doo with hym after your dyscrecyon &amp;
wylle.'  'Fayre lordis,' ansuerd̛ the damoyselle / 'herto
behoueth gret guerdon / but I am not puyssaunt
ynough for to reward̛ them as they haue deseruyd.  I
pray to god deuoutely that of hys grace he wyl rewarde
them to whom I am mocℏ bonden / and I pray you,
fayre lordes, that on my behalf ye wyl pray my two
yong lordes that they vouchesauf to come and lodge
them self here within, &amp; as many of theyre barons
with them as it shal lyke them good.  &amp; in þe meane
while men shal burye the deed bodyes, &amp; the deed
horses shal be brent / and also they of my Counseyl
shal take theire best aduys to see how I shal reward
them of theire grete peyne &amp; traueyl, that they haue
suffred for me vnworthy þerof, and to recompense
them of theire grete expenses &amp; dommages in the best
wyse that we can or shal mowe.  And ye, kynge of
Anssay, ye swere vnto vs by your ryalte that ye shal<PB REF="" N="205" ID="pb.205"/>

not departe from hens without the wyƚƚ &amp; gree of the
two noble damoyseaulx, that here haue sent you toward
me.  For yet so mocℏ I knowe / thankyng to god /
that I shuld mysdoo to cast you in pryson / not for
your sake / but for loue of them that hither haue sent
you.'  Whan thenne the kynge vnderstode the wordes
of the pucelle, he ansuerd̛ al ashamed, 'Noble
damoyselle, I swere you on my feyth that neuer hens I shal
departe without your leue &amp; theirs also; For so mocℏ
of wele / of honour &amp; of valyauntnes I haue sene in
them, that moche I desyre to be acoynted with them /
how be it that grete dommage they haue borne vnto
me &amp; my men.'  And thenne the noble mayde made
hym to be putte into a fayre chambre &amp; riche, &amp; with
hym ladyes &amp; damoyselles, <MILESTONE N="117b" UNIT="folio"/>also knyghtis &amp; squyers,
for to make hym to forgete his losse, &amp; forto reioye &amp;
haue hym out of melencolye.  And thus don, the
messagers retourned toward the tentes, &amp; reported the
mandement &amp; prayer of the pucelle Cristyne vnto the
two bretheren, whiche were counseilled to goo thither;
and ordeyned the mareshal of the oost for to gouerne
theire peple vnto tyme that they came agayn / and
also he commanded hym to make the deed bodyes to
be buryed, &amp; to make the place clene where as the
batayƚƚ had be.  Thenne they departed, acompanyed
with theire baronnye / and ayenst them came, in theire
best wyse, an houndred gentylmen / and also the
barons of the land̛ mete with them, &amp; made theire
obeyssaunce fuƚƚ honourably vnto the two brethern,
prayeng them yet agayn, on theire ladys behalf, that
they vouchesauf to come &amp; lodge them in the toune /
And they ansuerd̛ that gladly they wold doo
soo.  Anthony was mounted vpon a grete Courser / and he
had on hym a jacke of Cramesyn velvet, aƚƚ brouded &amp;
sette with perlis, and held a grete vyreton in his
hand.  And in lyke &amp; semblable manere went hys brother<PB REF="" N="206" ID="pb.206"/>

Regnauld.  And whan the barons of Lucembourgh
sawe the two brethern, they wondred mocℏ of theire
fyersnes, gretnes &amp; myght, and wel said that there
was no man that might withstand ne abyde theire
puyssaunce / and moche they merueylled of the Lyons
claw that appiered in Anthonys cheke, &amp; said that yf
ne had be that he were the fayrest man in the world /
and moche they playned Regnald of that he had but
one eye, For in al his other membres he passed of
beaulte al oþer men.</P><MILESTONE N="118" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>In this partye sayth thistorye, that in noble estate &amp;
fayre aray entred the two brethern in to the toune
of Lucembourgh; &amp; before them sowned trompettes in
grete nombre, with heraults &amp; menestrels; And
Cyteseyns had hanged theire houses withoutforth toward
the stretes, with theire best &amp; rychest hangyng clothes /
and the stretes where the said lordes passed were
couered on high with lynen clothes, that no rayne or
other fowƚƚ wedryng myght lette þeire entree within the
toune / and many noble &amp; worshipful ladyes, bourgeys
wyues / damoyselles and fayre maydens, were in theire
best rayments, eche one after the state &amp; degree that
she was of / lokyng out at wyndowes for to behold &amp;
see the noble brethern &amp; theire felawship.

</P>
<P>Thystorye thanne sayth that the two bretheren
departed out of theire tentes with noble companye,
as barons, knightes, squyers, &amp; other gentylmen /
and as vyctoryous prynces rode fuƚƚ honourably vnto
Lucembourgh, and thrugℏ the toune, where as they
were behold with joyous herte of euery one, sayeng
that one to other: See yonder be two the fyers men,
bretheren that are to be redoubted / he is not wyse
that taketh noyse or debat with them / and they had
grete wonder of Anthonyes cheke / and also for certayn
it was a straunge thing̘ to behold &amp; see / but the grete
beaulte that was in his body caused that
inconuenyence<PB REF="" N="207" ID="pb.207"/>
 to be forgoten / And thus they rode toward the
Castel.  The ladyes &amp; damoyselles beheld̛ them out of
the wyndowes / and said that they neuer sawe two
damoyseaulx of more noble affayre.  And thenne they
came to the Castel, wher they alighted, and entred
fourthwith into the haƚƚ, where as the noble Crystyne
mete them at the gate, wel acompanyed of ladyes &amp;
damoyselles in grete nombre, and of knightes &amp; squyers /
and with a joyous contenaunce &amp; gracyous maynten
honou-<MILESTONE N="118b" UNIT="folio"/>rably receyued them &amp; gretly festyed
them.  The halle was hanged nobly with ryche clothes after
the vse of the land̛, and fro the halle they went in to
another chambre, mocℏ noble &amp; ryche, &amp; þere the
pucelle Cristyne bygan to say to them in this manyere:
'My right dere lordes, I thanke you mocℏ, as I may
of the noble socours &amp; help that ye haue don to me / I
am not so mocℏ worth as ye ought to be rewarded of /
not that withstanding I shaƚƚ endeuoyre me therto / al
shuld I laye of my land̛ in pledge this tene yere
day.  And also, my lordes, of your noble grace ye haue sent
to me the king̘ of anss̄ay, myn enemy, of the whicℏ
plaise it you to knowe that I am not she to whom
oughte þe punysshement of hym / but to you
apparteyneth to doo therwith your playsire &amp; volente, that
haue had the parel &amp; peyne for to ouercome &amp; take
hym your prysonner / wherfore after that right
requyreth he is yours, &amp; may doo with hym whatsoeuer
it plaise you / and I remyse hym in your
pocession.  For as touching my persone I gyue hym ouer vnto you,
&amp; loke not to medle ony more with him tofore
you.'  'Noble damoyselle,' said thanne anthony, 'sethen it is
your playsire, we shal ordeyne wel þerof, in suche wyse
that it shal be to your grete honour &amp; prouffyte / and
to hym grete shame &amp; confusyon / no doubt of / And
wete it that my broþer and I are not cōme hither for
loue of your siluer, but for to susteyne rayson &amp; right /<PB REF="" N="208" ID="pb.208"/>

also considered that alle noble men oughte to helpe &amp;
ayde the wydowes, orphenynis, and the pucelles
also.  And forasmocℏ also that we were truly informed, that
the kinge of Anssay made grete werre <MILESTONE N="119" UNIT="folio"/>anenst you &amp;
your land wrongfully, wherfor no doubte of / of aƚƚ
your goodes we wyl not take the value of one peny /
but alonly to be receyued in your noble fauour &amp;
good grace, aƚƚ vylounye excepted.'  Whan the pucelle
Cristyne vnderstode these wordes, she was abasshed of
the grete honour that the two bretheren dide vnto her /
not that withstandyng she ansuerd̛ in this manere:
'For southe, my gracyous lordes, at lest it were no
raison, but that I payed wel your peple that be come
hither to take your wages as sawdoyers.'  'Damoyselle,'
said þenne Anthony, 'vouchsaf to suffre that we haue
said, For my lord our fader, &amp; my lady our moder,
haue payed them alredy for a hole yere day, or euer
they departed out of our land / &amp; yet it is not fullyssℏ
a moneth complet syn that we departed thens; And
ouermore wete it that syluer &amp; gold we haue
ynoughe.  Wherfore, noble demoyselle, ye lese your wordes to
speke therof, For certayn it shal none other be' / and
she thenne thanked them in her best manere ryght
humbly.

</P>
<P>Thenne came the styward, &amp; enclyned hym tofore
the pucelle, &amp; said: 'My lady, ye may wesshe
whan it playse you, For al thing is redy to dyner' /
'whan, my lordes,' she said, 'be redy þerto, I am
playsed.'  Whom Anthony ansuerd̛: 'noble
damoyselle, we be al redy whan ye vouchesaf to go
therat.' and thenne they toke eche other by þe handes &amp;
wesshe.  And Anthony desired the king of Anssay to be sent
for / and made hym sette first of aƚƚ at the table / and
after the pucelle and syn Regnauld / and anthony satte
last.  And nygh to them satte foure of the noblest
barons of the land.  And along the halle were <MILESTONE N="119b" UNIT="folio"/>other<PB REF="" N="209" ID="pb.209"/>

tables dressed, wherat sette aƚƚ other gentylmen, barons
&amp; squyers, eche one after hys degree.  Of the seruyse
I nede not to hold you long compte, For they were so
nobly &amp; haboundauntly serued, that nothing accordyng
to sucℏ a ryaƚƚ feste they wanted of.  And whan they
had dyned they wesshe handes, and graces were said̛,
and all the tables voyded. thanne said the king̘ of
Anssay in this manyere: 'Lordes damoyseaulx,
vouchesauf to here my wordes.  It is trouth that the wyƚƚ of
god &amp; myn vnfortune hath brought me to that caas,
that by your valiauntnes &amp; prowes I am &amp; haue be
bothe myself &amp; al my peple dyscomfyte, &amp; ouer that ye
haue take me your prysonner / but I ensure you,
consideryng your higℏ prowesse, your bounte, &amp; your
noble affayres, I am glad &amp; joyous to fynde me now
with you, For I shal be the bettre therfore al my lyf
naturel; and syth, fayre lordes, þat my presence &amp; long̘
abydyng̘ here with you may nought preuaylle to you /
humbly I besecℏ you, as I best can, that it playse you
to putte me to raisounable raunson &amp; payement
portable to me, so that I be not al dystroyed nor
dysheryted / thaugℏ it lyeth now in your power / but
haue pyte on me, &amp; punysshe me not aftir the regarde
of my follysshe enterpryse / how be it þat rygour of
justice requyreth it.'  'By my hed,' said Anthony,
'who that shuld punysshe you after the regarde of the
grete iniurye, vylonnye, &amp; dommage that ye haue don,
and yet had purposed to do to this noble damoyselle
without eny lawful cause / ye were not puyssant to
make amendes suffysaunt therof / but for as moche that
ye knowleche your synne the lasse penytence shal ye
haue / and I wyl wel that ye knowe that my brother
&amp; I be not come from our countre hither for hoop of
getyng of siluer vpon you nor vpon other / but for
desire &amp; hope of getyng of honour &amp; good fame or
renommee, without to haue ony wyƚƚ or appetyt to<PB REF="" N="210" ID="pb.210"/>

haue mortal rychesses.  Wherfore, as touchyng our
part, we <MILESTONE N="120" UNIT="folio"/>now remyse &amp; putte you free quytte &amp; at
your lyberte / sauf that we taxe you to pay to this noble
pucelle aƚƚ such dommages that she hath had at your
cause / and þerof ye shal gyue good pledges or euer ye
departe hens, And yet morouer ye shal swere vnto her
vpon the holy Euaungiles, that neuer ye shal bere, ner
ye shal suffre to be borne ony manere of dommage ne
dyshonour to the forsaid pucelle that is here present /
but at your power ye shal gyue her ayde, help, &amp;
comfort at al tymes anenst aƚƚ them that iniurye or
dommage wold̛ doo to her.  And wel I wyl that ye
knowe that yf ye wyl not swere &amp; accorde to that I
haue said with your good wylle, I shal send̛ you in to
sucℏ a place, wherout the dayes of your lyf ye shal not
escape.  And whan the kynge vnderstode these wordes
he ansuered̛ in this manyere.  'Sire, I am wyllyng &amp;
redy to swere that conuenaunt, yf the noble mayde be
content of that ye haue ordeyned &amp; said.'  'By my
feyth,' said she, 'I consent me therto, syn it is my
lordes plaisure' / and yet morouer said Anthony suche
or semblable wordes as folowen /

</P>
<P>'Yet, sire, I haue not al said that ye muste doo, For
ye muste doo founde a Pryoure of twelue
monkes &amp; the pryour, in suche place there as my lady
shal ordeyne / and ye shal endowe &amp; empossesse them
with rentes &amp; reuenue conuenable for theire lyuyng &amp;
for their successours for euermore / the said monkes &amp;
pryour to pray there for the sowles of them that haue
be slayne of your part &amp; of myn in this batayƚƚ.'  'By
my feyth,' said thenne the king̘, 'I promyse you þat
so shal I doo, and good pledges &amp; hostages I shall gyue
you, &amp; to my lady to be asured therof.'  Thenne sware
the kynge by hys feyth vpon the holy Euaungiles that
he shuld hold &amp; accomplysshe al that beforesaid is / &amp;
gaf &amp; delyuered good hostages / &amp; lettres patentes were<PB REF="" N="211" ID="pb.211"/>

therof made vnder hys seal, &amp; the seales of aƚƚ the<MILESTONE N="120b" UNIT="folio"/>
barons of his lande.  And that don, Anthony said
to the kynge / 'I now gyue you, and delyuere free aƚƚ
the prysonners that we &amp; our folke haue take, and your
tentes &amp; pauyllons also / but the hauoir that is departed
amonges my felawes I may not it rendre or yeld̛ to
you / And thenne he made to be delyuered to hym
foure thousaund prysouners or therabout, al men of
estate &amp; faytte / And thenne the kynge enclyned
hymself, &amp; thanked hym mocℏ therof.  What shuld I
make long̘ compte / the feste bygane sumptuous &amp;
grete thrughe the toune of Lucembourgℏ, &amp; specially
in the Castel / and eueryone spake of the grete noblesse
and curtoysye that Anthony &amp; regnald his brother had
shewed to the king̘ of Anssay /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.28">
<HEAD> Cap. XXVII. How the kinge of Anssay called to hym al the barons of Lucembourgh to Counseylle.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="121" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thenne called the king̘ of Anssay aƚƚ the barons of
the land to Counseyƚƚ, and said to them: 'Fayre
lordes, Whan the yron is hoot it moste be wrought &amp;
forged; how be it thenne that I haue be yl wyller
bothe to you &amp; to your lady / the tyme is now come
that I wold her honour and prouffit &amp; youres also /
lyst &amp; here, For god hath sent good̛ auenture to you,
yf ye can take it in gree.'  Thenne said the barons:
'Now, sire, syth that ye haue entamed þe matere /
vouchesauf to declare vnto vs the sentence
therof.'  'Ye moste,' said the kynge, 'fynde the manere &amp;
meane that Anthony take your lady to his wyf, and
he to be your lord, For thenne ye shal mowe saye
surely, þat no nede ye haue of none other / &amp; none so
hardy were to take an henne from you ayenst your
wyƚƚ.'  And they ansuered thus: 'Sire, yf Anthonye<PB REF="" N="212" ID="pb.212"/>

wold do soo we were therof fuƚƚ glad̛ &amp; joyous.'  'Now
thenne, fayre lordes, lete me deele therwith / and I
hope to god I shal brynge the matere to a good
ende.  Abyde and tary here a lytel, &amp; I shal goo speke with
hym.'  Thenne came the kynge tofore Anthony, &amp;
said: 'Noble man &amp; curtoys damoyseau, the barons of
this land desire &amp; pray you, that ye, your brother, &amp;
your Counseyƚƚ come and entre in to this
chambre.  For they desyre mocℏ to speke with you for your
prouffyt &amp; honour.'  'By my feyth,' said anthony,
'ryght gladly.'  And thenne he called to hym hys
brother &amp; them of theire Counseyƚƚ / &amp; syn entred in
to the chambre / and the barons of the land̛ that were
there enclyned themself, &amp; made grete reuerence to the
two brethern.  Thenne spake the kynge of Anssay, &amp;
said: 'Fayre lordes, these two noble damoyseaulx are
cōme hither at your requeste &amp; prayer / declare now
to them your wylle.'  And they ansuerde to hym:
'Noble kinge, humbly we beseche you, that ye anounce
&amp; shewe to them our entencion, that ye knowe <MILESTONE N="121b" UNIT="folio"/>wel
ynoughe.'  'By my feyth,' said the kyng̘, 'I
wyl.'  And thenne suche wordes as folowen he bygan to say /

</P>
<P>'Anthony, noble man, curtoys &amp; valyaunt knight,
þe barons of this Countree haue had regarde to
the grete honour that ye haue borne &amp; shewed to theire
lady, to her lande, &amp; to them / also they haue
considered how nought ye wyl take of theyre lady ner of
them / and for asmoche that they desyre your wele &amp;
honour, they humbly beseche your good grace that it
playse the same to graunte to them a yefte, the whicℏ
shaƚƚ not lasse your good nor hauoyr / but shal rather
augmente your honour.'  'By my feyth, noble kynge, yf
it be of that thing̘ that I may recouere / touching myn
honour, I graunt it right gladly.'  'Certainly,' said the
king̘, 'theire requeste if thenne fulfilled, For they
desyre none other but your honour.'  'Now, sey thenne,<PB REF="" N="213" ID="pb.213"/>

said Anthony, 'what they desyre of
me.'  'Damoyseau,' said the kinge / 'they wyl gyue you the Duchesse
of Lucembourgh, þeire liege lady, to your wyf / reffuse
not that noble yefte' /

</P>
<P>  Whan anthony vnderstode hym he stood̛ penseful
long tyme / and syn said in this manere: 'By my feith,
fayre lordes, I supposed neuer to cōme vnto this
countre for that quarreƚƚ; but sethen I haue accorded
to you I shal not gaynsay it / lete now the pucelle be
sent for, For yf she be playsed therwith I consent me
þerto.'  Thenne was the damoyselle fete thither by
foure of the noblest barons of the land, the whiche
recounted to her al the faytte, wherof she was ryght
glad &amp; joyous / how wel she made of it no
semblaunt.  And whan she entred in to the Chambre she made her
obeyssaunce tofore antony, &amp; salued alle the barons
there / and as she beheld Anthony she bygan to wexe
in her vysage more rede than a rose / and thenne the
barons reherced &amp; shewed vnto her aƚƚ this
affayre.  And whan the pucelle had herd̛ them speke <MILESTONE N="122" UNIT="folio"/>she
ansuerd̛ to them in this manere: 'Fayre lordes, I
rendred &amp; yeld thankes &amp; mercys vnto almyghty god, to
his blessed moder, and to you also, of the grete honour
that now happeth to me, For I pouere orphenyme am
not worthy to be addressed in to so highe a place as to
haue to my lord the flour of knighthode and the
noblesse of alle the world / and of that other part, I
wote &amp; knowe wel that ye whiche are my liege men,
that bettre knowe myn own affayres than I doo my
self / wold not counseylle me that thinge, but it were
to my grete prouffyt &amp; honour.  Wherfor I ne oughte
nor wyl not gaynsey it / but I am al redy to do therof
your playsire.' /</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.29"><PB REF="" N="214" ID="pb.214"/>
<HEAD> Cap. XXVIII. How Anthony espoused Crystyne, Duchesse of Lucembourgh. /</HEAD><MILESTONE N="122b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>'Forsoothe, noble lady,' said the Barons, 'ye say
right wel &amp; manerly.'  What shuld I bring
forth prolixe or long talkyng̘?  For shortly to say, they
were assured togidre with gret joye / and on the next
morne after they were espoused &amp; maryed togidre, &amp;
was the feste holden right grete &amp; noble, and the peple
of the land was ryght joyous whan they vnderstode &amp;
knew therof / and þat same nyght lay Anthony with
the noble mayde Crystyne, and gate on her a moche
valyaunt heyre, &amp; was called Bertrand.  The feste
thenne endured longe sumptuous &amp; grete, &amp; grete ryalte
was seen there / and anthony gaf noble &amp; ryche jewels /
and receuyed the homages of the lordes &amp; barons of the
land̛.  And the king̘ of Anssay yaf leue to his peuple
to retourne into theire Countrees / and abode with
anthony with a pryuy meyne for to fulfyƚƚ &amp;
accomplisshe that he had promysed at traytee makyng̘ of
the peas.  And soone after the duc Anthony with his
brother Regnald and the king̘ of Anssay and the
baronnye, went thrugh the land̛ to vysyte the tounes
&amp; fortresses &amp; putte al thing̘ in good ordonnaunce / in
so moche that euery man said, that he was one of the
moost wysest prynce that euer they sawe / and whan
he had vysyted aƚƚ þe land̛ he retourned to
Lucembourgh, where the duchesse Cristyne receyued hym
right joyously / And thanne by thaduys of his
Counseiƚƚ he adiousted to his armes the shadow or fygure of
a Lyon, for cause of the duchery, wherof the lady
Cristyne had oftyme prayed hym to fore.  And thus
they soiourned at Lucembourgℏ with grete dysport &amp;
joye / tyl that a messager came fro the king̘ of
Behayne there, whiche was brother to the king̘ <MILESTONE N="123" UNIT="folio"/>of<PB REF="" N="215" ID="pb.215"/>

Anssay, and was besieged within his toune of praghe
by the paynemes &amp; sarrasyns.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.30">
<HEAD> Cap. XXIX. How the kyng̘, of behayne sent a messager toward the king̘ of Anssay his brother. /</HEAD>
<P>Thystorye sayth that a messager came to
Lucembourgh fro the kyng̘ Federyk of behayne, that
was moche valyaunt &amp; a true man, whiche ryght strong̘
susteyned the feyth catholicaƚƚ ayenst the Sarasyns /
It is so that the paynemes entred in to his land / and
seeyng hym self not puyssaunt ynougℏ for to gyue
them iourney of batayƚƚ, drew hym self &amp; his peple
with hym in to hys toune of Praghe / and had this
kyng̘ Federyke but one only doughtir to his heyre,
whiche was named Eglantyne / &amp; certayn it is that he
was brother to the king̘ of <MILESTONE N="123b" UNIT="folio"/>Anssay.  Wherfore he sent
a messager to Lucembourgh there as the kyng of Anssay
his brother was at that tyme.  And shortly to speke,
the messager came &amp; directed his lettres to the king̘
of Anssay, whiche opened &amp; redd̛ it / by the tenoure of
whiche he vnderstode &amp; knew the myschief where his
brother was in / and sayd al on high in heryng̘ of
eueryone there in this manere: 'Ha / a, Fortune, how
art thou so peruerse &amp; so crueƚƚ, certaynly wel is he
deceyued þat trusteth in the nor in thy yeftes by no
manere.  it hath not suffysed the to haue ouerthrawen
me fro the vppermost stepp of thy whele vnto the
lowest / but vtterly wylt dystroye me for euer, whan my
brother, whiche [is] one of the moost trewest &amp; valiaunt
kyng̘ in the world̛, thou wylt so dysempare &amp; putte
out fro his royaume, yf god of his grace purueye not of
remedy therto' / and thenne he retourned hym self
toward anthony, &amp; sayd: 'Ha / right noble &amp; valyaunt<PB REF="" N="216" ID="pb.216"/>

prynce, it is now with me wers than euer was / For
your noble cheualrye &amp; puyssaunce haue not only
mated me &amp; made lasse myn honour, but also ye haue
dyscomfyted with me the moost true &amp; valiaunt kyng̘
that euer was of my lynee, &amp; that more valyauntly
hatℏ deffended the cristen feyth ayenst thenemyes of
god.  For Federyke, my brother, noble kyng̘ of
Behayne, beyng sore oppressed &amp; besieged within his
toun of praghe by thinfideles &amp; enemyes of god,
<CHOICE><CORR>writeth</CORR><SIC>vnriteth</SIC></CHOICE> vnto me ful tenderly for help &amp; socoure /
alas, now your grete fayttes in armes haue kept me
therfro, so that I may not help hym / how be it that al
this commeth thrugh myn owne fawte &amp; folysshe
enterpryse, For god hath punysshed me lasse ynough
than I haue deseruyd̛.'  And thenne he bygan to make
suche sorowe that grete pite it was to see./</P><MILESTONE N="124" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thystorye sheweth in this partie that the duc
Anthony was ryght dolaunt &amp; sorowful whan
he vnderstode the pyteous bewayllyng̘ of the king of
Anssay, and said to hym in this manere: 'Sire, telle
me why ye demene &amp; make sucℏ dueyl.'  By god,'
sayd the kynge, 'wel I have cause / loke &amp; see what
the tenoure of this letre specyfyeth.'  Thenne toke
anthony the lettre and redde it al ouer, Wherby he
vnderstode &amp; knew the grete myserye &amp; myschief
wherin Zelodyus, kyng̘ of Craco, held Federyk̘, kyng̘
of Behayne, besieged within the Cite of praghe.  And
thenne the noble duc Anthony consideryng̘ the grete
myschief wherinne the Cristen peple was hold by the
puyssaunce of the paynemes, his herte was al replenyssed
with pite, and said in hym self that yf he might the
Sarasyns shuld bye fuƚƚ derly the peyne whiche they
made the Cristen peple to bere / and be thenne said
to the kynge: 'Sire, yf I wold helpe you for to socoure
your brother, wold ye not be soone redy to goo
thitherward̛?'<PB REF="" N="217" ID="pb.217"/>

And whan the kyng̘ vnderstod̛ thoos wordes
he kneled doune tofore the duc, &amp; said: 'Sire, yf ye
wyl graunte me so moche of your grace / I swere &amp;
promyse you feythfully that I shall make Regnald your
brother kyng of Behayne after the decesse of my
brother, whiche is elder than I almost xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> yere.  For
wete it that he hath none heyre sauf only a ryght fayre
doughter, whicℏ is cleped Eglantyne / and she is about
xv yere of age, &amp; that pucelle shall I gyue, yf ye
vouchesauf, to Regnauld your brother.'  'By my feyth,' said
thenne Anthony, 'and I accorde therunto. / goo thanne
hastly to Anssay and make your mandement, and be
with vs ayen within this thre wykes, and lodge your
peuple in yonder medowe, Where your tentes <MILESTONE N="124b" UNIT="folio"/>as yet
ben, and in the meane season I shal sende for my men,
whiche are with a knygℏt of myn at the Leffe, where
men had doon wrong̘ to hym.'  And the king̘ ansuerde,
'Noble &amp; curteys lord, her rewarde you therof, that
suffred deth for vs and bytter passyon.'  And thenne
he toke his leue of the duc and of the duches, of
Regnauld, &amp; of aƚƚ the baronnye there, &amp; syn mounted
on horsback / and with his owne meyne rode tyl he
came in to his land of anssay, sorowful for his losse
&amp; joyfuƚƚ for the socours that the Duc Anthony
promysed to hym, for to helpe his brother ayenst the
panemes &amp; enemyes of god. /

</P>
<P>The veray hystorye testyfyeth that so long̘ rode the
kinge of Anssay that he came in his land̛, where
he was welcommed of his baronnye / and soone went to
vysyte &amp; see his doughter Metydee, that was not yet
two year old / and syn retourned with his barons / to
whome he shewed al his affayre, and how he moste
go socoure his brother; Also how Anthony &amp; Regnald
his brother shuld helpe hym therto with al theire
pussaunce.  'By feyth,' said thenne the barons, 'syth it is
soo that thoo two brethern medle with this enterpryse,<PB REF="" N="218" ID="pb.218"/>

hit may not fare but wel.  For ayenst theire puyssaunce
&amp; worthynes may none withstand nor abyde / hast you
thenne to make your cryees &amp; mandement, For we al
shaƚƚ go with you.'  Thenne made the kyng̘ his oost
to be boden &amp; sent for, &amp; prayd al his frendes &amp; alyez /
&amp; within a lytel space of tyme he assembled about
seuene thousand fyghtyng men / and departed fro his
royalme, whiche he lefte in good gouernaunce vnder a
noble baron of the land̛.  And syn dide so moche by
his journeys, that at thende of thre wykes he came &amp;
lodged hym &amp; his oost byfore Lucembourgh, <MILESTONE N="125" UNIT="folio"/>in the
medow where his tentes were lefte.  And thenne were
also cōme the dukes peuple, that were in nombre
fyue thousand helmets and a thousand V.C. archers &amp;
crosbowe men, beside them of the duchery, that were
in nombre thre thousand, of þe whiche anthony toke
with hym two thousand̛ and the other he lefte behynd̛
for the sauegarde of the land̛ / of þe whiche he ordeyned
chief captayne and protectour a noble baron of poytou /
and that was the lord of Argemount. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.31">
<HEAD> Cap. XXX. How the duc Anthony toke hys leue of the Duchesse Crystyne, and went toward praghe with hys oost.</HEAD>
<P>Now sayth here thystorye, that whan the Duc
Anthony toke his leue of the Duchesse hys wyf,
she was right dolaunt &amp; sory in herte, how wel she
durst make no semblaunt / but she prayed hym to
retourne assoone as he goodly myght / and he said
to her that so shuld he doo / And, morouer, he said to<MILESTONE N="125b" UNIT="folio"/>
her in this manere / 'Duchesse, take good heede of
your fruyte that groweth in your blood̛, and cheryssℏ
your self / and yf goddis grace gyue that it be a sone,
make hym to be baptysed &amp; named Bertrand, For thus
is my playsire.  Thenne they embraced &amp; kyssed eche<PB REF="" N="219" ID="pb.219"/>

other, takyng leue one of other / and syn departed the
duc &amp; came to hys peuple, and made his trompettes
to be sowned.  Thenne mounted spere men on
horsback, and bygane euery man to marche forth in fayre
aray.  The vantgarde conduyted &amp; lede the kynge of
anssay and Regnald with hym, whicℏ was mounted
vpon a hye Courser, armed of al pyeces except his
helmet, and held a grete staf in hys fyst, and putte
his men in ordre ful wel, &amp; semed wel to be a prynce
courageous &amp; of hye enterpryse / and after folowed the
Cartes, Charyots &amp; bagage, &amp; the grete batayƚƚ / and
after siewed the ryergarde, whicℏ Anthony conduyted
in fayre ordynaunce of batayƚƚ, For it was tolde hym
þat in that countre were many theevys / but the duc
Anthony manded, &amp; sent word fro fortresse to fortresse
that yf they were so bold to take on hym or on hys
peuple only thing̘, that he shuld punysshe them in
suche wyse that other shuld take ensample
therof.  And so he passed thrugℏ aƚƚ the Leffe / and no man
was so hardy that he durst take ony thing on hys
oost.  It is trouth that on an euen he lodged hym tofore the
Cite Acon with aƚƚ hys oost / and the Citezeyns there
made &amp; presented to hym grete yeftes of ryches, wherof
he thanked them moche, and proffred to them his
seruyse, yf they myster of it.  And on the morne after
the masse he deslodged, &amp; so long̘ marched fourth on
his way with his oost, that he came &amp; lodged vpon
the ryuere of Ryne, whicℏ is grete &amp;
meruayllous.  And<MILESTONE N="126" UNIT="folio"/>they of Coloyne made grete daunger to lete
passe the oost thrughe the Cite at brydge / wherof
anthonye was angry &amp; dolaunt, and fyersly sent worde
to them how he had entencion to reyse the siege, that
the king̘ of Craco had layed, &amp; sette with lx thousand
Sarasyns tofore the Cite of praghe, wherinne was in
grete oppression and dystres the king of behayne,<PB REF="" N="220" ID="pb.220"/>

and that they shuld send hym word yf they held with
the paynemes or nat / and vpon that he shuld take
hys aduys what he shuld doo / and also that magre
them he shuld fynd̛ good passage, but not so short as
by theire Cite.  And whan they of Coloyne
understode this mandement, &amp; were wel infourmed of the
grete prowes &amp; fyersnes of the two bretheren, they
were dredfuƚƚ &amp; doubtous.  And soone after they sent
toward Anthony foure of þe notablest &amp; moost
worshipfuƚƚ burgeys of the cyte, whiche came &amp; made to hym
ryght honourable and humble reuerence / and wondred
moche of hys fyersnes and proude contenaunce / not
that withstanding̘, they said to hym in this manere:
'right higℏ &amp; myghty prynce, the Citezeyns and
commynalte of Coloyne haue sent vs toward your good
grace.  And know ye þat gladly they shal suffre you
&amp; al your oost to passe peasibly thrugℏ the Cite, soo
that ye shal kepe &amp; preserue them fro al dommage
that your peple might bere vnto them.'  'By my
feyth,' sayd Anthony, 'yf I had be wyllyng to doo the
contrary of theire wyƚƚ, they shuld haue had of me
knowlege therof / and also I haue no cause to doo soo,
For I knowe not that they haue mysdoon to me of ony
thing̘, nor to the myn nother / How wel they cause
me to thinke other wyse / goo and telle to them, yf
they remembre not of old̛ some mysdede don to them
by myn auncestry, or of the Dukes, my predecessours,
wherof as yet they be <MILESTONE N="126b" UNIT="folio"/>not pacyfyed &amp; accorded /
that they wyl suffre me &amp; myn oost passe surely / or
ellys to send me wordes therof.'  Whan they
vnderstode hys wordes &amp; knew his wyƚƚ, they retourned to
the Cyte, &amp; announced to the Commynaltee the
mandement of the Duc Anthony.  And they anone
assembled theire counseyƚƚ, &amp; the auncyent men / and
found̛ that neuer they had no hate ne dyscorde with
the dukes of Lucembourgh, nother to theyre frendes<PB REF="" N="221" ID="pb.221"/>

nor alyez / and that sethen he was so noble a man &amp; so
valyaunt, they shuld lete hym passe, and al his oost
also.  And they remanded to hym theire wylle with
grete yeftes of ryches that they made to be presented
to hys grace / and purveyed for hys oost mocℏ of
vytayƚƚ, as bred̛, wyne, and flesshe / &amp; ootys for theire
horses / And whan the Duc vnderstode theire ansuere
&amp; sawe theire grete yeftes, he thanked them moche /
and was joyous of that they of Coloyne wold be hys
frendes.  Wherfor he said to them, that yf they had
nede of hym &amp; of hys powere, he was redy at theyre
commaundement / and they thanked hym ryght
humbly.  And the duc Anthony made to gyue to
them that had brought to hym the said presents of
vytayƚƚ, many ryche yeftes, that asmocℏ were worth, or
more than the presents &amp; yeftes gyuen to hym by the
toune, For he wold not that thabytants of the Cyte
shuld̛ suppose or thinke that he wold̛ haue ought of
them for nought.

</P>
<P>In this partye sheweth thystorye, how that same
nyght soiourned the oost byfore Coloyne, &amp; was
wel refresshed of them of the Cite &amp; of theire
vytayƚƚ.  For as the dukes commandement was / they were
departed in suche wyse tha[t] euery man there had
part therof.  And on the morne erly, <MILESTONE N="127" UNIT="folio"/>the Duc entred
into the Cite with hym, two houndred men of armes /
and made his cryees, vpon peyne of deth, that none
were so hardy to take ony thing̘ of them of the toun;
but he payed wel for after raison.  And soone after
passed the vantgarde in fayre aray ouer the bridge, and
so fortℏ thrugℏ the Cyte.  And so passed al thoost,
and lodged them at the oþer syde of the ryuere of
Ryn / and it was about euen tyme, or euer al the
Cartes, Charyots, &amp; bagage were past.  And that nyght
the Duc &amp; grete part of his baronnye lodged within the
Cyte, where as grete honour was doon to them.  The<PB REF="" N="222" ID="pb.222"/>

duc Anthony bode at souper with hym aƚƚ the ladyes
of the Cyte, &amp; festyed them ryght honorably, &amp; gaf
grete yeftes ar he departed in so moche that they of
the Cyte wysshed hym to be theire lord.

</P>
<P>In the morne the Duc toke his leue of them of the
toun / and thanked them moche of the grete
honour that they had shewed to hym &amp; to his
barons.  And they ansuerd aƚƚ with one voyce: 'Noble Duc /
the Cite / we &amp; aƚƚ our goodes ben at your
commandement more than to ony other lord that marcheth about
vs / and spare vs not of nothing̘ that we may doo for
you, For we be now, &amp; shal euer be, redy to do you
playsure, ayde, &amp; comfort at your mandement and first
callyng̘' / And he departed fro them, and went in to
his tente.  And on the morne as he came from the
masse, &amp; commanded the trompettes to be sowned for
to departe &amp; meve / there came fro the Cite foure
knightes wel mounted on horsbak, &amp; armed of aƚƚ
pyeces sauf the helmet, whiche alyghted byfore the
duckes tente with foure houndred men of armes, and
C crosbowe men in theire felawship.  These knightes
made their obeyssaunce / and syn sayd in this manere:
'Right noble &amp; puyssaunt duc, the Cite &amp; commynalte
of Coloyne recommande them to your good grace /
and where as þey haue sene so moche of noblesse &amp;
curtoysye in you / <MILESTONE N="127b" UNIT="folio"/>desyryng right affectuelly to be
frendes &amp; alyez vnto you, they send̛ you foure hondred
men of armes &amp; an C crosbowes, al payed of theire
wages for tene monethis day, for to goo with you
where so euer it playse you to goo.'  'By my feyth,'
sayd Anthony, 'thankyng be to them, whome I am
moche beholden to / this curtoysye is not to be reffused /
&amp; wete it I shal not forgete it / but remembre in tyme
&amp; place.'  'Sire,' said one of the foure knightes, 'there
nys none of vs foure, but he knowe wel al the way fro
hens to Craco / and yf it mystier, we shal guyde &amp; lede<PB REF="" N="223" ID="pb.223"/>

you wel &amp; surely thrughe aƚƚ the passages &amp; ouer al
the ryueres betwix this &amp; that.'  To that ansuerd the
Duc &amp; said / 'this that ye'say hurteth not our affayre,
and I gaynsay not your sayeng̘, whan tyme
shalbe.'  Thenne he putte them in ordynaunce, and receyued
them vnder his banere.  And þenne desloged the
vantgarde, the grete batayƚƚ, &amp; the ryeregarde, and marched
on theire waye in fayre aray so long̘, that they entred
in the land̛ of Bavyere, nygh to a grete Cite named
Nuenmarghe, where as the Duc of Ode was with a
grete companye of peuple, For he doubted the kyng
Zelodus of Craco, that had besieged the kynge
Federyke of Behayne, and held hym in grete necessite,
For he had with hym foure score paynemes / and the
Duc Ode was doubtous lest he shuld come vpon hym,
yf he subdued and dyscomfyted the kyng
Federyke.  And therfore, he had assembled hys Counseyl to knowe
&amp; see what best was to doo. /

</P>
<P>Thenne cam to the Cite an auncyent knyght that
was of the Duc Ode, to whom he said after his
obeyssaunce made: 'My lord, by my sowle I come
from the marches of Almayne / but there is <MILESTONE N="128" UNIT="folio"/>commyng
a grete oost hitherward of the moost goodlyest men of
armes and best arayed that euer I sawe in my dayes /
but I wot not where they purpose to goo / but so
moche I know, that they draw them self
hitherward̛.'  'By my feyth,' said the Duc, 'I gyue me grete wonder
what folke they may be, yf the king of Anssay had not
be of late dyscomfyted tofore Lucembourgh, I shuld
suppose that it were he that wold̛ socoure his brother
Federyke ayenst the Sarasyns / and on my sowle yf it
were he I shuld goo with hym for to helpe his
brother.'  'My lord,' said the knyght, 'it were wysely doo to haue
knowleche certayn what folke they be, ne yf they
purpose other wyse than wele.'  'Sire knyght,' said thanne
the Duc, 'ye muste your self goo to knowe &amp; reporte<PB REF="" N="224" ID="pb.224"/>

the certaynte of it, syn ye haue sene them' / And he
ansuerde, 'By my feyth, my lord, I am redy
therto.'  And soone he departed, and so long̘ he rode that he
perceyued thoost in a valey by a ryuere.  There he
sawe grete companyes of gentyl men here &amp; there,
some castyng̘ the barre of yron / other held theire
spere &amp; shild and esprouued them self that one on þat
other / some assayed theire harneys with shoot, with
strokes of swerdes, and in many other appertyse of
armes they exercyted them self.  'By my feyth,' said
thenne the knight / 'there is fayre mayntene and noble
contenaunce of men of armes / suche folke is to be
doubted and dredde.'  Thenne he loked on the ryght
syde vpon a lytel mountaynne &amp; sawe the grete batayƚƚ,
and sawe the watche and the scourers al about the
oost.  'By my feyth,' said the knight that moche thing
had sene in his dayes / 'this ben <MILESTONE N="128b" UNIT="folio"/>worthy men of
werre and able to subdue ony lande.'  And thenne he
entred in to thoost / and demanded after hym that had
the gouernaunce &amp; guydyng of it / And soone he was
brought tofore Anthony.  And whan he saw the Duc
he was moche abasshed of his facion / but alwayes he
salued hym ryght curtoysly / and syn said to hym,
'My lord, the Duc Ode hath sent me toward you to
wete of you what ye seeke in hys land̛ / and yf ye thinke
or purpose other wyse than wele / also what ye be that
conduyteth so fayre company of peuple that I see here
assembled.  For he woteth wel that ye come not hither
with suche a felawship without it be for som grete
affayre' / 'Frend,' sayd anthony / 'teƚƚ your lord that we ne
demande ought of hym, nor suppose not to dommage his
land in no wyse.  Also ye may telle hym that it is the
kinge of Anssay / Anthony of Lusynen, Duc of
Lucembourgh, and Regnald his brother, with theire
puyssaunce that supposen to goo reyse the siege of praghe,
that the Sarasyns haue besieged.'  'Sire,' said
thauncyent<PB REF="" N="225" ID="pb.225"/>

knyght, 'god graunte you good vyage.'  And so
he departed and retourned toward the Duc Ode of
Bauyere, to whom he reherced as aboue is said, and
shewed hym the fyersnes and facion of Anthony, and
the contenaunce of his oost / sayeng̘ that they were
folke to be redoubted &amp; dred̛.  'By my feyth,' said
thenne the duc Ode, 'It commeth of noble courage to
that two bretheren to haue come fro so ferre lande
for to seke auenture of cheualerye &amp; honour, and also
for to come &amp; gyue ayde &amp; socour to kynge Federyke
anenst the enemyes of god / and I promyse god that
shal not be without me, For it shuld be tourned to me
to grete shame yf that I went not thither / seeyng that
he is my Cousyn, &amp; that my land is so nygh his
royalme / and that the straungers come fro so ferre
for to ayde &amp; helpe hym ayenst the paynemes.'  And
thenne had the Duc Ode <MILESTONE N="129" UNIT="folio"/>made his mandement but of
late, and had assembled al redy foure thousand fighting
men.  What shold I make long compte / thoost desloged
and passed̛ byfore Murmycℏ.  And thanne the Duc
Ode yssued out of the toun with a fayre companye of
peuple, and came and presented hym self and al his
peple tofore the kinge of Anssay, Anthony / and his
broþer, whiche Joyously receyued them / and thus
marched thoost forth in fayre aray and good ordynaunce
by the space of six dayes.  And now seaceth thistorye
to speke of them, and speketh of the king̘ Federyke
and of the siege. /

</P>
<P>Here sheweth thistorye how the puyssaunce of
Zelodyus, kyng of Craco, was ryght grete / and
the king Federyk durst not goodly haue yssued / but
alwayes he scarmousshed ofte with his enemys / and
almost dayly was at the barrers / the medlee was grete
&amp; stronge / and there were within the toune about
a houndred helmets of Hongery, that were valyaunt
knightes &amp; good men of werre / the whiche yssued /<PB REF="" N="226" ID="pb.226"/>

ofte &amp; dide grete dommage to the sarasyns.  It happed
on a mornyng erly that the paynemes gaf a grete sawte
to the toun / and the king Federyke with his peuple
yssued out vnto the barrers / and there the
scarmysshing bygan grete &amp; mortaƚƚ / and so manfully faught
the kyng̘, that with the help of his men he gretly
dommaged his enemyes / and made them to cesse of the
sawte / &amp; made them to goo back vnto theire
lodgys.  And that tyme was the kyng̘ of Craco mounted vpon a
grete hors, his banere to the wynd̛ acompanyed with
xv M<HI REND="sup">l</HI> sarasyns, and came in fayre ordynaunce to the
batayƚƚ.  There was many stroke gyuen &amp; receyued /
and by force of armes the kynge &amp; his peple was
constrayned to withdrawe hym back vnto the
barrers.  There was grete occysyon made, For horryble strokes
were gyuen of bothe sydes, and the king Federyke
recomforted wel his peple, For he dide grete faytte of
armes of his owne handes.  And whan he perceyued̛<MILESTONE N="129b" UNIT="folio"/>
kyng Zelodyus that sore dommaged his peple, he
sporyd his horse and toke his swerd̛ in his fyst / and̛
rane smyttyng on the lyft syde and on the ryght syde
vpon his enemyes tyl he made place, and came &amp;
smote Zelodius vpon his helmet, by suche strengthe &amp;
vertue that he made hym to enclyne vpon his hors neck
al astonyed / and lytel faylled that he was not
ouerthrawen to the erthe, For he lost bothe the steropes /
but soone he was socoured of his men whiche redreced̛
hym vp ryght / and the king Federyk adreced̛ hys
swerd̛ vpon a payneme, &amp; suche a stroke he gaf hym
that he slew hym therwith.  The king̘ of Craco was
thenne redreced as said is / and he perceyuyng the kyng
Federyk / that hewed legges &amp; armes, &amp; casted̛ to
therthe al that he recountred̛ of the sarasyns / had
grete anger in his herte and came nygh at hym / and
with an archegaye or dart launched at hym, by suche
strengthe that the dart entred so depe into hys body<PB REF="" N="227" ID="pb.227"/>

that the hed̛ of it was sene at the back syde of
hym.  That doon the kynge Federyk that felt the dystresse of
deth myght no more hold hym self up ryght, but feƚƚ
&amp; reuersed deed̛ fro his hors to the ground.  Thenne
was his peple fuƚƚ heuy and dolaunt, and withdrew
them self anoone, and reentred into the toune &amp; shetted
the gates after them.  And thenne byganne the sorowe
to be grete in the town al about. /</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.32">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXI. How the kinge of Craco dide do take the body of kynge Federyke that he had slayn and commanded it to be brent.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="130" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>The king of Craco thenne glad &amp; joyous for cause of
kyng̘ Federykes deth, commanded the corps to be
brought byfore the gate, &amp; there to be brent for to haue
abasshed the more þem of the Cite, seyng theyre king
in a fyre.  Whan the Cyteseyns &amp; commynalte of
praghe knew the deth of theire kynge / and the grete
tyrannye of Z[el]odyus, they made grete sorowe / but in
espescial the pucelle Eglantyne, his doughtir, was
sorowfuƚƚ in herte, and so pyteously bewaylled and lamented,
that grete pyte it was to here &amp; see / sayeng sucℏ or
semblable wordes: 'Ha / god! who might comforte me
whan I see my faders deth byfore me, &amp; the total
dyscomfyture of hys peple, &amp; also the destruction of my
self, For I see no way wherby myght come ony socoure
vnto me, For I haue herd say that myn vncle, the
kynge of Anssay, on whome I trusted more than to
aƚƚ <MILESTONE N="130b" UNIT="folio"/>other men in the world̛, hath be dyscomfyted
tofore Lucembourgh.  Ha, veray god! creatour of
Creatures, I ne wote other reffuge for me for to escape the
tyraunt Z[el]odyus handes than the mercyfuƚƚ bosom
of your grace to hyd̛ me therin.  O ryght noble, ryght
puyssaunt, &amp; ryght excellent pryncesse! virgyne &amp;
moder of god! Marye, my lady &amp; maistresse / haue<PB REF="" N="228" ID="pb.228"/>

compassion on me! poure orphenyn &amp;
faderles.'  Certaynly the pucelle Eglantyne bewayled, syghed, &amp;
complayned so piteously that no personne beheld̛ her /
but they were of pyte constrayned to wepe how hard̛
that theire hertes had be, For in her anguysshe &amp;
sorowe she made none ende, but euer she wept &amp;
rendred teeris habundauntly.  Thenne the commynaltee
of the toune, sore agast and timerous, were in propos
&amp; wylle for to yeld̛ the toun &amp; themself ouer to the
kyng Z[el]odyus, þat made them to be requyred &amp;
admounested therof / shewing to them how they myght
not long endure nor withstand̛ ayenst his grete
puyssaunce / &amp; that theire Cateƚƚ &amp; goodes shuld be saued
to them / but yf he toke theire Cyte byforce, he shuld
make þem bothe theire wyues &amp; children to be brent
al to asshis, as theire kynge was.  Wherfore the cyte
henge in balaunce to be delyuered &amp; gyuen ouer to the
Sarasyns.  But emonge other were there two good
men, true &amp; auncyent knightes, that said in this
manere: 'False peuple, what wyl you now doo, yet is
not the messager come agayn that rode toward the
king̘ of Anssay for socour, take courage &amp; comfort
your self, For within short space of tyme ye shal here
good tydynges / thinke that ye be Cristen / &amp; that
Criste shaƚƚ helpe vs or it be long̘.'  And whan they
herd̛ hym so speke they were aƚƚ recomforted, &amp;
ansuerd̛ to the paynemes ambaxatours that they shuld̛
neuer yeld̛ them ouer vnto the last <MILESTONE N="131" UNIT="folio"/>mans lyf of aƚƚ
them.  And whan the kynge Zelodyus knewe theire
wyll, he was wood̛ angry &amp; sorowful, &amp; sware his
goddes that he shuld putte al on fyre. /

</P>
<P>The <CHOICE><CORR>kynge</CORR><SIC>kynge of</SIC></CHOICE> Zelodyus was mouyd to yre &amp; grete
anger for thansuere of the commynalte of Pragℏ,
wherfor he scarmysshed them sore, &amp; gaf grete sawtes
to theire Cite, but the noble and valyaunt men that<PB REF="" N="229" ID="pb.229"/>

were within deffended it strongly.  I wyl now retourne
to speke of the Duc anthony and of hys brother
Regnauld, of the kynge of Anssay / and also of Ode, Duc
of Bauyere, whiche conduyted theyre oost, &amp; marched
fourth hastly, For they had tydinges of the myserye
that they of the Cite were in / but nothing they knew
of the deth of king̘ Federyke.  And on a thursday at
euen, they lodged themself nygh to a grete ryuere, a
leghe &amp; a half fro the Cite of Praghe / and that same
euen was a knight of that same Countree that was in
theire felawship commanded that on the morne he
shuld anounce theire commyng to them of the Cite /
and he on the morne erly mounted on hys hors, and
toke his way toward the Cite / and after a grete sawte
was seaced̛ for fawte of daylight, he cam vnto a lytel
posterne / and they of the garde there knew hym anone,
and lete hym entre the toun / and as soone as he was
entred he rode softly along̘ by the gardes, cryeng alowde
in this manyere: 'Lordes, deffende you wel, For here
commeth the floure of knighthode to your socours &amp;
helpe with the kinge of Anssay, &amp; anoone ye shal see
them bygynne the bataylle / and be a good̛ chere, For
on my hed not one Sarasyn shaƚƚ escape, but he be
deed̛ or take.'  And <MILESTONE N="131b" UNIT="folio"/>whan they vnderstode hym, they
bygane to make such a Cry, &amp; so lowde, that it was
wonder to here sayeng: 'Lawde &amp; thanking̘ be to god
almighty þerof.'  And thenne they employed them self,
&amp; defended so valiauntly, that no sarasyn durst no
lenger abyde nygh the waƚƚ a bowe shotte / &amp; many
paynemes were thenne slayne, in so moche that the
dyches watre was as tourned &amp; dyed with theyre
blood.  And whan Zelodyus sawe the grete &amp; courageous
deffense of them of the toune he was abasshed̛, &amp;
meruaylled moche of theire joyful contenaunce. /

</P>
<P>Thenne whan Zelodyus perceyued that his folke
withdrewe them self thus backward, he was<PB REF="" N="230" ID="pb.230"/>

sorowfuƚƚ &amp; dolaunt, &amp; had grete merueylle, why &amp;
wherfore they of the toun were of so corageous deffense
more then in other sawtes tofore gyuen / but soone
after hys doleur &amp; sorowe encreced̛ mocℏ more, For
anthony approuched in fayre aray.  He, &amp; Regnald
hys brother, conduyted the first batayƚƚ and the kyng̘
of Anssay, &amp; his Cousin the duc of Bauyere, ledd̛ the
aryer garde.  There had ye seen fayre companye of
gentilmen in good aray / the baners &amp; standarts
dysployed / helmets &amp; salades wel garnysshed with fyn
gold &amp; syluer, whicℏ resplendysshed fuƚƚ clere / And so
they cam &amp; sawe the Cite that the paynemes assaylled,
&amp; gaaf grete sawte / &amp; sawe theire tentes &amp; pauyllons,
where were grete nombre of sarasyns.  Thenne made
Anthony his folk to tary and be styl a while, tyl the
aryergarde were nygh to them / and ordeyned̛ archers
&amp; crosbowes to be vnder the wynges of hys
batayƚƚ. and thenne they were apperceyued̛, <MILESTONE N="132" UNIT="folio"/>and seen of the
paynemes, whicℏ went &amp; made knowlege therof to
theire kyng̘, sayeng̘ in this manyere: 'Sire, leue the
sawte, that in an euyl heure was bygonne / wete it that
such a multitude of Cristen peple be commyng̘
hitherward̛ that aƚƚ the feldes be couered̛ with.'  Whan
Zelodyus vnderstode these tydynges he was wood̛
wroth, &amp; gretly abasshed̛, and lefte the sawte, and
made the trompettes to sowne the retrayte, &amp; that
euery man shuld assemble togidre vnder hys
banere. he thenne ordeyned his bataylles as he coude
best.  And Anthony commanded hys trompettes to be sowned
for to bygynne the batayƚƚ / and they approched the
paynemes, keping̘ good ordynaunce.  Thenne bygan
the shotte to be grete &amp; thikk as snowe in the ayer /
and syn the men of armes medled̛ togidre, and entred
one vpon other, &amp; valyauntly brake speres, &amp; ouerthrew
eche other as it happed̛.  The Cristen faught
corageously / and the paynemes withstode &amp; susteyned theire<PB REF="" N="231" ID="pb.231"/>

grete strokes manfully.  There was many sarasyn
reuersed to thertℏ &amp; slayn.  Wel assayed the poyteuyns
them self, &amp; dyde grete faytte of armes vpon theire
enemyes.  But the king̘ Zelodyus putte his sheld̛
tofore his brest, &amp; held his spere alowe, and broched
his hors with the sporys, &amp; rane vpon the Crysten;
and aftir hym folowed xv Mƚ paynemes.  Zelodius
dide there grete merueyƚƚe of armes, and ouerthrew
many a Cristen to therthe, &amp; gretly dommaged
them.  For his folke that folowed at back syde of hym faught
meruayllously.  Thenne cryed the kyng̘ Zelodius his
baner: 'Lordes, barons, auaunce, the journey is oure,
For they may not vs escape' / And they of poytou
receyued them mocℏ hardyfly, and wete it wel that
there was grete losse of peple of bothe
partyes.  Thenne came duc Anthony with the swerd̛ <MILESTONE N="132b" UNIT="folio"/>in his
fyst / and whan he perceyued his peple recule a lytel,
nygℏ he deyed for sorowe / and cryed: 'Lusynen!'
with a high voys, and putte hym emong̘ the sarasyns
more hastyfully than thundre falleth fro heuen, and
faught &amp; smote on eche syde vpon his enemyes, and
ouerthrew aƚƚ them that he recountred̛. and his peuple
folowed at back syde of hym that were al wondred of
his grete fayttes &amp; valyauntnes, For there ne was so
hardy a sarasyn þat durst hym abyde / but fledd &amp;
reculed vnto theire tentes.  And this seyng̘ the king̘
Zelodius, he cryed: 'auaunt, lordes &amp; barons, and
deffend̛ you / how is that for one man alone that ye
flee / it is to you grete shame.'  And aftir these wordes
he retourned, &amp; assembled his peple ayen togidre, and
gaaf grete batayl mortal vnto anthony &amp; the
poytevyns.  Thenne came thadmyral with ten thousand̛ fighting
men / and thenne enforced the batayƚƚ ryght horryble,
For there were many of the sarasyns slayn and sore
hurt.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.33"><PB REF="" N="232" ID="pb.232"/>
<HEAD> Cap. XXXII. How the king̘ of Craco was slayn in bataylle.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="133" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thenne came the ryerward̛ that the kinge of
Anssay and the Duc Ode conduyted þat entred
vygourously into the batayƚƚ, where was grete occysyon,
For the batayƚƚ was mortal on bothe partes.  And vpon
that arryued Anthony &amp; Regnauld, that entred by one
assent vpon the sarasyns, making suche occysyon that
there ne was sarasyn ne Cristen, but he meruaylled of
þe meruayllous strokes that they gaf.  And in
conclusyon there was none so hardy a sarasyn that durst
withstand̛ them, For wher someuer they sawe them
they fledd, and so strongly faught the cristen / that
the sarasyns tourned theire back, puttyng̘ them self to
flight / but the kyng Zelodyus valy-<MILESTONE N="133b" UNIT="folio"/>auntly encouraged
&amp; reteyned them togidre.  And wete it wel that he dide
grete dommage to the Crysten.  But whan Regnauld
perceyued the king̘ Zelodius, that rendred so grete a
stoure &amp; batayƚƚ mortaƚƚ to hys folke / he sware that
he shuld̛ dye or he shuld delyuere the place fro the
sarasyns / Thenne tourned he the targe behynde and
sporyd his hors by grete yre and came vpon the king̘
of Craco.  And whan Zelodyus the kynge sawe hym
cōme he haunced̛ hys swerd̛ and smote hym vpon his
helmet / but his swerd̛ glenced doune by the lyfte
syde vnto his thye, &amp; hurted hym in sucℏ manere that
the blood rane vnto his foote /  And thenne Regnauld
þat was fuƚƚ dolaunt, with bothe handes lyfte vp his
swerde and smote the kynge Zelodyus vpon the helmet
with so grete yre that he was therwith astonyed, in so
moche that the swerd̛ feƚƚ out of his hand̛ and bowed
vpon his hors neck, and therwith brake the taches of
his helmet.  And thenne Regnauld retourned &amp; smote
hym ayen, and charged hym with so many hydouse
strokes that he moste nedes parforce faƚƚ to thertℏ.<PB REF="" N="233" ID="pb.233"/>

And fourthwith was the prees grete aboute hym bothe
of horses &amp; men / but hys peple came &amp; socoured
hym fro the horses feet / but in conclusyon they coude
not obteyne nor hym ayde / but he was slayne.  And
whan the sarasyns sawe that they went to flight / And
the cristen peple pursiewed þem manfully and slough
them bothe in feld̛ &amp; in wodes.  And wete it wel
that there escaped but few, and thus was the batayƚƚ
fynysshed.  And this don the Cristen lodged them in
the tentes of the sarasyns.  And the two brethern /
the king̘ of Anssay and the Duc Ode departed with
a C. <MILESTONE N="134" UNIT="folio"/>knyghtes with them toward the Cite, where as
they were nobly receyued, For the Citezeyns had so
grete Joye of the vyctorye that they had̛ wonne vpon
the sarasyns.  And thenne came they &amp; descended at
the palays ryaƚƚ.  Thenne came the pucelle Eglantyne
and recountred her vncle the king̘ of Anssay and aƚƚ
his barons.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.34">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXIII. How the kynge Zelodius &amp; the other saracyns were brent and bruyled̛.</HEAD>
<P>The pucelle Eglantyne was thenne joyfuƚƚ &amp; glad̛
for the dyscomfyture of the paynemes and also of
the commyng̘ of her uncle.  But not withstanding she
had sorowe at herte for the kynge, her faders deth,
that she might not forget it.  And neuertheles, whan
she cam byfore her vncle she enclyned &amp; honourably
made to hym her obeyssaunce, sayeng̘: 'My right dere
vncle, ye be right welcomme / playsed god that ye
were arryued two <MILESTONE N="134b" UNIT="folio"/>dayes rather, For thenne ye had
found my fader on lyue, whiche Zelodius hath slayne
&amp; made to be brent &amp; bruled to the moost vytupere &amp;
shame of the Catholycal feyth.'  And whan the kyng̘
of Anssay vnderstod̛ it he was wroth &amp; dolaunt, and
sware that thus and in suche wyse shuld he do of the<PB REF="" N="234" ID="pb.234"/>

kynge Zelodius and of aƚƚ the sarasyns, that he coude
fynde ded̛ or alyue.  And anoon were cryees made
thrugh the toun, that of euery hous one man shuld goo
in to feld̛ for to assemble the deed bodyes of the
sarasyns togidre vpon a mountayne, and that men
shuld bryng̘ thither wod̛ ynough for to brule &amp; brēne
the corps.  And thus it was don.  And was the corps
of Zelodyus sette vpon a stake so that it was seen aboue
al other / And so was the fyre grete about them / and
so they were al brent &amp; bruled / and aƚƚ the deed
bodyes of the cristen men that were found̛ were buryed
there as cristen peuple ought to be.  And þese thinges
doon, the kyng̘ of Anssay made al thing̘ to be redy
for to make thobsequye of the king̘ his brother, and
that moche honourably as it is shewed herafter. /

</P>
<P>In this partye, sayth thystorye, that wooful &amp; sory
was the kyng̘ of Anssay for the deth of his
brother / but syth it plesed̛ god to be so he lefte &amp;
passed his deuel the best wyse that he
coude.  Thappareyl was thenne made for the obsequye whiche was
don in the Chirche Cathedral of the Cite.  And syn
the kyng of Anssay and the duc of bauyere <MILESTONE N="135" UNIT="folio"/>mounted
on horsback and many barons of behayne with them,
and al clothed̛ in black went toward̛ the sarasyns tentes,
where the two bretheren were whiche had do cōme
þer aƚƚ the Sommage, Cartes, Charyotes, &amp; bagage, And
syn departed among̘ theire peuple aƚƚ that they had̛
wonne vpon the paynemes / .  Thenne arryued there
the kynge of Anssay, the duc Ode, and all the baronnye
and nobly salued the two brethern, And the duc
Anthony, &amp; Regnauld hys brother receyued them
joyfully.  Thenne reccounted the kynge of Anssay to þe
two bretheren how the kynge ffederyk was slayn in the
baytayƚƚ, and how Zelodyus had̛ made hys body to be
brent in despyt of aƚƚ cristianyte / and therfore he had
doo like wise of Zelodyus body &amp; of aƚƚ the sarasyns<PB REF="" N="235" ID="pb.235"/>

that were founde alyue or deed̛.  And Anthonye þenne
ansuerd̛, 'On my feyth ye haue don right wel / and
veryly kyng̘ Zelodius mysdede ouermoche grete cruelte,
For syn a man is deed / grete shame is to hys enemy
to touche hym ony more.'  'By my feyth, sire,' said
the duc of Bauyere, 'ye say trouth, but the kinge of
Anssay is come hither to you for to beseche you &amp;
your brother to cōme to the obsequye of the kyng̘
Federyke his brother.'  And thenne ansuerd̛ the
bretherne, 'we shal thither goo gladly.'  Thenne they
mounted on hors back &amp; rode toward the Cite, where
as the ladyes and damoyselles, knightes &amp; squyres /
cytyzeyns &amp; commynalte beheld them fayne and
meruaylled moche of the Lyons clawe that shewed in
An-<MILESTONE N="135b" UNIT="folio"/>thonyes cheke / and preysed moche his fayre &amp; wel
shappen body, and also of Regnauld hys brother / and
said emong themself, 'these two bretheren ben able for
to subdue al the world̛.'  And thus they came to the
chircℏ where thobsequye shuld be made and there
alyghted.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.35">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXIV. How the two brethern were at buryeng and obsequye of kynge Federyk of behayne.</HEAD>
<P>Eglantine that was in the Circℏ came and
recountred the two bretheren, whom she made
humbly her obeyssaunce, thankyng them mekely of theire
noble socours that they had doo to her, For they had
saued her honour, her lyf, and her land̛.  And thenne
anthony ansuerd̛ humbly to her, sayeng̘, 'Damoyselle,<MILESTONE N="136" UNIT="folio"/>
We haue nought doo but that we ought to doo, For
euery good cristen is hold̛ &amp; bound̛ aftir the playsire
of god toppresse &amp; dystroye thenemyes of God.'  The
pucelle was there nobly acompanyed of the ladyes &amp;
damoyselles of the land̛, thobsequye was honourably &amp;<PB REF="" N="236" ID="pb.236"/>

nobly doon as it apparteyned to suche a noble kyng̘ as
he was.  And after the seruyse fynysshed the two
bretheren mounted on theire horses, and theire meyne
also, and conueyed the pucelle Eglantyne vnto the
paleys where they descended, &amp; syn mounted in to the
haƚƚ where the tables were redy couered / and thenne
they wesshe theire handes &amp; satte at dyner / and syn
were nobly seruyd̛ &amp; festyed / and after dyner the tables
were voyded &amp; take vp &amp; wesshe handes / and syn þey
conueyed Eglantyne vnto her chambre, þat was euer
sorowful for her faders deth.  And þenne the kinge of
Anssay called to hym al the baronnye of the land̛, &amp;
said to them in this manyere:

</P>
<P>'Lordes, barons, ye muste Counseyƚƚ emong̘ you, &amp;
take your best aduys how ye myght haue a
valyaunt man for to gouerne the royaume, For the land̛
whicℏ is in the guydyng &amp; gouernaunce of a woman
only is not surely kept.  Now, loke thenne what best
is for the prouffyt &amp; honour of my cousyne Eglantine,
&amp; for þe common wele of this land̛.'  Thenne ansuerd̛
one for them alle &amp; sayd: 'Sire, we knowe none that
oughte to medle hymself therwith tofore you, For yf
your Cousyn were passed out of this mortal lyf, that
god forbede, al the royalme of Behayne shuld
apparteyne to you.  Wher<MILESTONE N="136b" UNIT="folio"/>for we al bes[e]che you that therto
ye puruey after your playsire.'  Thenne ansuerd̛ the
king, &amp; thus said: 'Sire, as touching my personne, I
may not long abyde with you to be rewler &amp; protectour
of this land̛, For thanked be god I haue land ynoughe
to entreteyne myn estate with / but in conclusyon lete
my cousyn take some valiaunt man to her lord̛, that
shal deffende the land̛ ayenst the enemyes of
god̛.'  Thenne ansuered the barons fourthe with, 'Sire, yf it
plaise you þat your Cousyn be maryed, seke for her
some noble &amp; worthy man to be her lord̛ &amp; oure, For
tofore you none of vs oughte to medle withaƚƚ.'  Thenne<PB REF="" N="237" ID="pb.237"/>

ansuerd̛ the kyng in this manere,' We thenne shal
purueye therto to her honour &amp; prouffyt &amp; to yours
also / and that anoone, For I go to speke with her for
this cause.'  The kynge thenne departed and came in
to the Chambre where his Cousin was, that moche
humbly receyued hym.  And the kyng̘ said to her in this
manere, 'Fayre cousyne, thankyng̘ to god your affayres
be now in good party, For your land is delyuered̛ fro
the paynemes by the puyssaunce of god &amp; of the two
brethern of Lusynen.  Now it muste be aduysed &amp;
sene how best your reaume may be guyded in good
gouernaunce to your prouffyt &amp; honour, and of your
peuple also.'  Thenne ansuerd̛ the mayden, 'My right
dere vncle, I ne haue noon of Counseyƚƚ &amp; comfort but
you / so I requyre you that of good remedye ye
purueye therto.  And conuenable &amp; lawful it is that I
obey you more than ony other personne in the world̛,
&amp; so wyl I doo.'  Thenne had the kynge pite on <MILESTONE N="137" UNIT="folio"/>her
&amp; said, 'Fayre Cousyn, we haue alredy purueyed
therto / ye muste be maryed to suche a man that can
kepe and deffende you &amp; your land̛ ayenst alle enemyes,
the whicℏ is fayre, noble, &amp; valyaunt damoyseau, &amp;
not ferre hens.'  'Certaynly,' ansuerd̛ the
pucelle.  'Dere vncle, wel I knowe for certayn that ye wold̛
neuer Counseyƚƚ me þat thing̘ but it were to my grete
honour &amp; proffit, and for the commyn wele of all my
land / but ryght dere vncle, I to be maryed so soone
after my faders decesse / shuld not shewe semblaunt of
dueyƚƚ for his deth.  Wherfor me semeth I were
blamed to doo soo / and suche shuld shew to me fayre
semblaunt byfore me, that wold moke me at a pryvy
place / . '

</P>
<P>To that ansuerd̛ the king̘, &amp; said: 'My right fayre
Cousyn, of two euylles men ought to choose
the lasse, whan nedes muste one be had.  But, fayre<PB REF="" N="238" ID="pb.238"/>

Cousyn, it is wel trouth, that who myght goodly tary
the day of your weddyng̘ it were your honour / but
what, fayre Cousyn, my dwelling place is ferre hens /
and here I may not make long̘ soiourne, without my
grete dommage, as wel of other mens goodes as of
myn.  Also the two bretheren most be recompensed̛ &amp;
rewarded of theire noble socours, outhre of my goodes
or of yours / and some saith that bettre is to haue
more of prouffyt &amp; lasse honour.  And to say that ye
coude recompense them as they oughte to be, by raison
of the grete curtoysye by them shewed vnto you; the
half of your royame shuld not suffise.  And ouer
more, fayre Cousyne, wete it that ye be not to
suffysaunt <MILESTONE N="137b" UNIT="folio"/>for to haue suche &amp; so noble a man to your lord
as is Regnauld̛ of Lusynen, For in certayn he is wel
worthy to marye the gretest lady in the world̛.  What
for his noble lynee, as for his bounte, beaute, &amp; noble
prowesse.'  Whan the noble pucelle Eglantyne
vnderstode the kyng̘ her vncle, she was shamfuƚƚ &amp; hontous /
and on that other part, she consyderyng̘ the daunger
where bothe she &amp; her peple had be &amp; myght be wyst
neuer what to say, and bygane to wepe / but at last
she ansuerd̛ in this manere: 'right dere vncle, aƚƚ my
trust, my hoop &amp; comfort is in god &amp; in you, wherfor
doo with me &amp; with my reaume what it playse you' /
'Fayre Cousyn,' said the kyng̘, 'ye say right wel / and
I swere you by my feyth, that nothing I shal say in
this party ne doo, but that it shal be for the
best.  Now thenne, noble Cousyne, seace your wepyng̘, &amp;
delyuere you of this affayre, For the more long̘ that
these baronye with theire peple that be in nombre
xv.  M<HI REND="sup">l</HI>. be soiournyng̘ in your land̛ the greter dommage
shal ye haue.'  And she that wel knewe he said trouth,
ansuerd̛ to hym in this manere: 'Dere vncle, doo
therof al your playsyre.'  Thenne came the kynge in to
the grete halle where the two brethern were, &amp; the<PB REF="" N="239" ID="pb.239"/>

baronye with them, and said to Anthony in this
manyere: 'noble Duc, vouchesaf to understand̛ my
wordes, the barons of this land̛ that be here present,
besecℏ your good grace / &amp; as touching my self, I
hertyly praye you that it plese you, that Regnauld your
brother be king̘ of this royalme, and that he take
Eglantyne my Cousyn to his lady / prayeng̘ hym that
he this wyl not reffuse, For the barons of the land̛
desire hym moche to be theire lord.'  'Sire,' ansuerd̛
anthony, 'this requeste is worthy to be graunted, &amp;
also shal it be.  Doo hither come the noble
da-<MILESTONE N="138" UNIT="folio"/>moyselle.'  And fourthwith the kynge &amp; the Duc Ode
yede &amp; fette the pucelle, and despoylled her of her
dueyl &amp; black clothing̘ / and syn was arayed̛ ful
rychely of her noblest raymentes, and acompanyed
with her ladyes &amp; damoyselles, she was conueyed by
the forsaid lordes vnto the presence of the noble
bretheren, whiche merueylled moche of her grete
beaute / and she humbly enclyned byfore them,
makyng her obeyssaunce.  Thenne bygan the king̘ of
Anssay to speke, &amp; thus said /

</P>
<P>Noble Duc of Lucembourgh, hold̛ ye to vs your
couuenauntes; this is wherof we wyl hold oure
promesse.'  'For sooth,' said Anthony, 'it is wel
reason.  com̄e hither Regnauld brother, receyue this pucelle to
your lady, For she maketh you kynge of
behayne.'  Thenne said Regnauld, in heryng̘ of alle that were
there present / 'thankyng̘ be to god, to the kynge, &amp;
to aƚƚ the baronye of this lande, of the grete honour
that they doo to me.  For yf thys noble pucelle had
not one foot of land̛, yet wold I not reffuse her loue
to haue her to my lady, after the lawes of god
requyren.  For with thayde of almighty god, I hoop to conquere
ynoughe to hold̛ &amp; entreteyne therwith her noble
estate' / 'Fayre brother,' said þenne anthony / 'ye say
raison / this royaume ye haue wonne alredy / god yeue<PB REF="" N="240" ID="pb.240"/>

you grace to subdue &amp; conquere other reames &amp; landes
vpon her enemyes.'  And in conclusyon, the bysshop
was sent for, &amp; assured them togidre.  And syn bygane
<CHOICE><CORR>the</CORR><SIC>the the</SIC></CHOICE> feest sumptuous &amp; grete, For soone it was knowen
thrugh al the toun, wherof the peple made grete joye /
and were the stretes hanged with ryche clothes, &amp; grete
&amp; noble apparayƚƚ was there made, as to suche a feste
apperteyned / and was ordeyned that the weddyng̘
shuld be hold̛ in the feld̛ within the chief
pauillon.  Many riche rayments &amp; robes were made what <MILESTONE N="138b" UNIT="folio"/>for the
spouse / as for the ladyes &amp; damoyselles.  That nyght
passed, and on the morne on which day they shuld
be espoused / the pucelle nobly was conueyed̛ &amp; ledd
vnto the tentes, whiche were al of cloth of gold̛ /  And
that night was good watche made as þe enemyes had
be nygh to them / and there the feste encressed, &amp;
were honourably seruyd at souper.  And whan tyme
was, euery one went to bed vnto the morow erly, when
Aurora shone clere. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.36">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXV. How Regnauld espoused Eglantyne, daughter to the kynge of Behayne. /</HEAD>
<P>Here sheweth thistorye, &amp; sayth that whan the day
spryng̘ appiered, &amp; the day was ful fayre &amp; clere,
the spouse nobly &amp; rychely arayed in her robes of clotℏ
of gold, &amp; fourred̛ with Ermynes, &amp; purfylled̛ aƚƚ with
precyous stones, accompanyed with grete nombre of
ladyes &amp; damoy-<MILESTONE N="139" UNIT="folio"/>selles, was right honourably conueyed
vnto the place where as the masse shuld̛ be sayd̛; and
solemply the bysshop espoused them here / and aftir
the masse, she retourned to the pauyllon with al the
noble baronye with her, where they fond̛ al apparaylled
&amp; redy to dyner.  They were ful wel &amp; nobly seruyd
of al thinges that to suche a feste be requysite &amp;
conuenable.<PB REF="" N="241" ID="pb.241"/>

And after they had dyned, graces were said,
&amp; wesshe theire handes, and syn were the tables
voyded̛, thanne bygane they to daunce &amp; to make grete
joye. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.37">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXVI. How the knightes &amp; esquyers jousted after dyner.</HEAD>
<P>Thistorye sayth that after the daunce was seaced the
ladyes &amp; damoyselles mounted vpon the
scafoldes.  Thenne cam the knightes rychely armed, &amp; bygan to
jouste / trompettes sowned, &amp; knightes reuersed eche
other / but none might withstand̛ the noble bretheren,
but he was ouerthrow, bothe hors &amp; man / so that no
man dide there nought <MILESTONE N="139b" UNIT="folio"/>to the regarde of theire
prowes.  Wherfore, they seyng that the ioustes affeblysshid for
cause of them, they departed fro the lystes &amp; toke of
theire armeures / and syn dured̛ the jousting̘ tyl tyme
of souper came.  And thenne the joustes seaced̛, and
the knightes &amp; squyers departed, &amp; went &amp; dysarmed
them.  Thenne mynestrels with dyuerse Instruments
of musique sowned &amp; played melodyously the first
cours of the souper / &amp; syn they were nobly serued of
al maner wynes / and after souper they daunced.  But
whan tyme was, the spouse was ledd to bed̛ with grete
honour &amp; Joye.  And anone after came Regnauld
there, whiche went to bed with the pucelle.  Thenne
voyded euery one the chambre / some to theire rest /
some retourned to the daunce / some sang̘, &amp; other
made grete reueyƚƚ.  Regnauld̛, thenne that laye nigh
Eglantyne, swetly embraced &amp; kyssed̛ her / and she
to hym moche humbled̛ her self, sayeng in this manere:
'My lord redoubted, ne had be the grace of god / your
curtoysye &amp; prowes, this poure orphelym had be / no
doubt of / exilled, desolat, &amp; lost.  Wherfor, my ryght
redoubted lord̛, I yeld thankyng̘ to god, &amp; to you also<PB REF="" N="242" ID="pb.242"/>

that haue dayned to take to your wyf her that was
vnworthy therto.'  'By my fayth,' said Regnauld,
'dere herte, &amp; my best beloued, ye haue do moche
more for me than euer I dide ne possible is to me to
doo for you / sene &amp; consydered the noble yefte youen
by you to me / that is your noble lady / and yet besyde
that of your noble royame ye haue endowed me / and
with me nought ye haue take / sauf only my symple
body.'  Thenne ansuered Eglantyne, &amp; said / 'Ha /
noble lord, your valyaunt body is derer to me &amp; bettre
worth than ten other suche royames as myn is / &amp;
more it is to be preysed.'  Of <MILESTONE N="140" UNIT="folio"/>theire wordes I wyl
seace / but that nyght was begoten of them a noble
sone that was named Olyphart / he made in tyme
afterward grete faytte of armes, and subdued &amp; gate al the
low marche of holland̛ &amp; Zeland̛, Vtreyght, &amp; the
Royame of Danemarche / and al the partyes of
Northweghe also.  On the morne the day was fayre &amp;
clere.  Thenne was the noble lady Eglantyne ledd to here the
masse / and al the baronye, ladyes &amp; damoyselles,
acompanyed her thitherward.  And after the mass was doo,
they retourned to the ryche pauyllon / and as they were
redy to sette þem at dyner / came there two knightis
fro Lucembourgh, that brought lettres to Duc Anthony
from the Duches Crystyne his wyf / the whiche after
theire obeyssaunce honourably made, said to hym in
this wise: 'My lord, ye oughte to take grete joye /
For my lady the Duches is brought to bed of the most
fayrest sone that euer was seen in no land̛.'  'Now,
fayre lordes,' said anthony, 'blessid be god therof / and
ye be right welcome to me' / &amp; syn toke the lettres.

</P>
<P>Thistorye sayth that anthony, Duc of
Lucembourgh, was joyful &amp; glad of these tydynges,
and so was his brother Regnauld̛.  Thenne opened he
the lettres, wherof the tenour was acording̘ to that the
knightes had said.  Thenne made anthony moche of<PB REF="" N="243" ID="pb.243"/>

them, gyuyng to them grete yeftes of ryches.  Thenne
he satte hym at dyner nygh to Eglantyne / and dured
the feest eyght days, sumptuouse &amp; open
houshold̛.  And whan the feste was fynysshed, they reentred in to
the Cite with gret honour &amp; joye.  And on the morne
next the kyng̘ of Anssay / Anthony &amp; the Duc Ode, &amp;
al theire baronye toke theire leue of <MILESTONE N="140b" UNIT="folio"/>Regnauld̛ &amp; of
Eglantyne, whiche were dolaunt of theire
departing̘.  And anthony made coūenaunt with Regnauld̛ hys
brother, that yf the paynemes made ony moo werre
with hym, he shuld̛ come &amp; aƚƚ his baronnye with hym
to ayde &amp; helpe hym.  And the kyng̘ Regnauld thanked
hym mocℏ.  And eche of them thanked &amp; kyssed eche
other at departyng̘ / Soo long̘ marched thoost þat they
came to Mouchyne in Bauyere / &amp; lodged them in a
fayre medowe nygh the toun.  There the Duc Ode
festyed them right honourably the space of thre dayes /
and on the foureth day they departed &amp; toke theire
leue of the Duc Ode / and rode so long̘ tyl <CHOICE><CORR>they</CORR><SIC>day</SIC></CHOICE>
came a day journey nygh to Coloyne.  And there the
foure knightes that conduyted the Coloyners auaunced
them self byfore Duc Anthony, &amp; to him said in this
manere: 'My lord, it is best that we hast vs byfore
you toward the toun, to apparayƚƚ &amp; make al thing̘
redy for your passage.'  'By my feyth,' said the Duc
Anthonye, 'that playseth me wel.'  Thenne departed
the foure knightes &amp; theire men with them, &amp; rode
tyl they came to the Cite of Coloyne, where they were
receyued with Joye / and the Cytezeyns &amp; gouernours
of the cyte demanded of them how they had exployted
in theire vyage / And they recounted to them aƚƚ the
trouth of the fayte and the valyauntnes &amp; noble prowes
of the two brethern / &amp; how regnauld was made kyng
[of] Behayne.  And whan they of Coloyne <MILESTONE N="141" UNIT="folio"/>understode
them they were ryght glad &amp; joyous, sayeng they<PB REF="" N="244" ID="pb.244"/>

were wel happy &amp; ewrous to haue acquyred the loue
&amp; good wyƚƚ of two lordes of so grete valeur.  And
thenne they made grete apparayƚƚ for to receyue the
Duc Anthony, and the king̘ of Anssay with theire
baronye.  Soo long̘ rode thoost that they came to
Coloyne, where the Cytezeyns cam &amp; mete hem
honourably / and to the prynces they made grete reuerence,
prayeng them that they wold be lodged that nyght
within the toun, where they were nobly festyed &amp;
honourably seruyd at souper.  And on the morn
Anthony &amp; his oost passed ouer the Ryn, and toke his
leue of them of Coloyne, whiche he thanked moche,
sayeng: 'yf they were in ony wyse oppressed by theire
enemyes he wold̛ be euer redy for tayde &amp; socoure them
after hys power.'  Wherof they thanked hym
moche.  Thenne the Duc Anthony &amp; the king of Anssay dyde
so moche by theire journeys, that on an euen they
came &amp; lodged them in the medow nygℏ by
Lucembourgh. /

</P>
<P>The duchesse Cristyne was replenysshed with joye,
whan she knew the commyng of her lord anthony /
and immedyatly she, nobly acompanyed, yssued out of
the toun / and aƚƚ the noble cyteseyns folowed her to
mete with theire lord, the whiche they recountred a
half a myle fro the toun.  What shal I say / greter
joye was neuer sene than that was made for the retourne
of Duc Anthony.  The Duchesse made humbly her
obeyssaunce vnto hym / and <MILESTONE N="141b" UNIT="folio"/>hertyly welcommed
hym.  The peuple cryed on hye for Joye, sayeng thus:
'welcomme our lord ryght redoubted.'  The joye was
grete thrugh the toun where the Duc festyed the kynge
of Anssay by the space of six dayes contynuelly, &amp;
forgaf &amp; rendred to hym aƚƚ his obligacions, and held̛ hym
quytte / except the Foundacion of the pryore, where as
sowles shuld be prayed for / for the loue of Regnault<PB REF="" N="245" ID="pb.245"/>

his brother.  And the kinge of Anssay thanked hym
moche, &amp; toke his leue of hym / departed, &amp; came in
Anssay, where as he was receyued with joye / And the
Duc anthony abode with the Duchesse Cristyne, on
whom he gate a sone that same yere which was clepid
Locher, whiche afterward delyuered the Countrey of
Ardane fro thevys, murdrers, &amp; robbeurs; and in the
wodes there he founded an abbeye, and endowed it
with grete pocessyons / And he also dyde doo make
the bridge of Masyeres vpon the ryuere of Meuze, and
many other fortresses in the basse marche of holland̛ /
and dyde many fayre fayttes of armes with the king̘
Olyphart of behayne, that was his Cousyn, &amp; sone to
kyng̘ Regnauld.  It happed not long after the kynge
of Anssay was retourned in to his royame, that warre
meuyd betwix hym &amp; the Duc of austeryche &amp; the
[Erle] of Fyerbourgh. wherfor he besought the Duc
Anthony for socour, that gladly obtempered to his
requeste, in so moche that he toke by force of armes
the Erle of Fyerbourgh / and syn pas-<MILESTONE N="142" UNIT="folio"/>sed in Austeryche,
where he dyscomfyted the Duc in batayƚƚ, and made
hym to be pacyfyed with the kynge of Anssay, to the
grete prouffyt &amp; honour of the kinge.  And bertrand
theldest sone of the Duc Anthony, was assured with
Melydee the sayd king̘ of Anssays doughter / the
whiche Bertrand afterward was kynge of anssay, and
hys brother Locher was Duc of Lucembourgh, after
the decesse of the Duc Anthony hys fader.  But of
this matere I wyl no more speke at this tyme / but shal
retourne to speke of Melusyne &amp; of Raymondyn, and
of theire other children. /

</P>
<P>Now sayth thystorye, that Raymondyn by hys
noblenes &amp; grete vasselage conquerd̛ grete
countrees / and to hym many barons dyde homage vnto the
land of Brytayne.  And Melusyne had two yere after
that two sones, the first was named Froymond, that<PB REF="" N="246" ID="pb.246"/>

entierly louyd holy Chircℏ, and that was wel shewed in
his ende, For he was professid̛ monke in to thabbeye
of Maillezes, wherof there befeƚƚ a grete &amp; an horryble
myschief, as ye shal here herafter by thystorye / and
the other child that they had the yere folowyng̘ was
named Theodoryk, the whiche was ryght
batayllous.  Here I shal leue to speke of the two children / and I
shal shewe you of Geffray with the grete totℏ, that
was yrous &amp; hardy / &amp; most enterpryse dide of aƚƚ hys
bretheren.  And wete it wel that the said geffray
doubted neuer man / And thystorye <MILESTONE N="142b" UNIT="folio"/>sheweth, &amp; the
true Cronykle that he faught ayenst a knight, that was
gendred with a spyryte in a medowe nygh by Lusynen,
as ye shal here herafter.  It is trouth that thenne
Geffray was grete &amp; ouergrowen / and herde tydynges
that there was in Garande peple that wold not obey to
hys fader / thenne sware Geffray by the good lord
that he shuld̛ make them to come as reason requyreth,
and to do that he toke leue of hys fader, that was right
wroth of hys departyng / and had with hym to the
nombre of fyue houndred men of armes, and a houndred
balesters, and so went in to Garande / and anoone
enquyred after them that were dysobedyent / and they
that held the party of Raymondyn shewed hym the
Fortresse where they were, &amp; armed them to goo with
hym to helpe to dystroye hys enemyes.  'By my feyth,
fayre lordes,' sayd Geffray with the grete toeth / 'ye
are ryght true &amp; loyal peuple / &amp; I thanke you of
thonour that ye proffre me / but as for this tyme
present I shall not nede you, For I haue men of armes
ynough for taccomplyssℏ myn enterpryse.'  'For soothe,
sire, ye haue more to doo than ye suppose, For your
enemyes ben ryght strong &amp; of meruayllous courage, &amp;
they be frendes &amp; cousyns, and of the grete &amp; moost
noble blood̛ of al the Countree.'  'Fayre sires,' said
Geffray, 'doubte you not, For thrughe thayde of god<PB REF="" N="247" ID="pb.247"/>

omnipotent I shal the matere <MILESTONE N="143" UNIT="folio"/>wel redresse.  And wete
it wel there shal be none so myghty / but I shal make
them to obeye my commandement or to deye of an euyl
deth.  And also, fayre lordes &amp; true frendes, yf I nede
you I shaƚƚ send̛ for you' / And they ansuerd̛, 'we are
now al redy, and also shal we be at al tymes that it
playse you vs to calle.'  'Fayre lordes,' said Geffray with
the grete toth / 'that ought to be thanked for.'  Thenne
toke Geffray hys leue of them / and went forth on his
way toward a Fortresse that was called Syon / &amp; within
the same was one of the enemyes of geffray that hight
Claude of Syon, &amp; were thre bretheren.  Moche were
the thre brethern yrous &amp; proude / and wold̛ haue
subdued and putte vnder theire subjection aƚƚ theire
neyghbours.  Thenne sent geffray with the grete toeth wordes
of deffyaunce / outhre to come &amp; make theire
obeyssaunce to hym for Raymondin his faders.  And they
ansuerd̛ to the messager, 'that for Raymondyn ner for
no man on his byhalf they shuld nought doo / and that
he shuld no more retourne to them for this matere, for
than he were a fole.'  'By my feyth,' said the
messager, 'I shal kepe me wel therfro / but that I bryng̘
with me a maister in medecyne, that shal make suche
a lectuary or drynk wherof ye shal be poysonned̛, &amp;
syn hanged by the neck.'  And of these wordes were
the iij bretheren wood wroth.  And wete it wel that
yf the messager had not hasted his hors away he had
be take &amp; deed without ony remedye, For <MILESTONE N="143b" UNIT="folio"/>they were
fuƚƚ yrous &amp; crueƚƚ, and doubted not god nor no man
lyuyng̘.  Thenne retourned the messager toward̛ geffray
and recounted hym  the grete pryde &amp; auauntyng of the
bretheren.  'By my heed,' said Geffray with the grete
toeth, 'a lytel rayne leyeth doun grete wynd̛ / &amp; doubte
you not but I shal pay them wel theire wages.'

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth, that whan geffray vnderstode the
grete pryde &amp; the fel ansuere of the thre brethern,<PB REF="" N="248" ID="pb.248"/>

without ony moo wordes he came &amp; lodged hym &amp;
his peuple half a leghe fro the said Fortresse.  Thenne
toke he his armures &amp; armed hym of al pieces; toke
with hym a squyer that wel knew the Countrey /
mounted on horsback / commanded his men that they
shuld not meue them thens vnto tyme they had word̛
of hym, &amp; departed with hys esquyer / but there was a
knyght that wel knew hys noble &amp; fyers courage, &amp;
that he doubted nothing̘ of the world / whicℏ toke
x.  men of armes with hym and went after Geffray,
folowyng̘ hym fro ferre, For he moche loued geffray.  Geffray
rode so long̘ that he sawe the Fortresse of Syon vpon
a hye roche.  'By my feyth,' said thenne geffray, 'yf
the Fortresse be so strong at that other syde as it is at
this syde, hit shal gyue me moche peyne or euer it be
take, I must see &amp; know yf it be also strong̘ at that
other parte.'  Thenne he &amp; his esquyer aduyronned
the Fortresse about, al along̘ by a lytel wod̛, that they
might not be aspyed ne sene.  They came &amp;
descended <MILESTONE N="144" UNIT="folio"/>in a valey / and euer the forsaid knyght that
was named Philibert folowed hym a ferre / and so long
rode geffray tyl he had ouer sene the said fortres al
round̛ about / and hym semed wel that it might be
take by the brydge syde, For it was the feblest syde of
it / Thenne entred geffray &amp; hys esquyer in a lytel
path, &amp; retourned vpon the mountayne toward̛ hys
lodgis, where his peple were hym abydyng̘.  Philebert,
that sawe Geffray retourne, thought he would̛ lete hym
passe tofore hym, Wherfor he and his felawship reculed
within the wode, to thende thay shuld not be perceyued
of hym / but soone after they sawe a companye of men
of warre comynge that same way that geffray came
toward̛ the Fortresse, and were to the nombre of xiiii
personne wel armed.  Wherfore the said knight
philibert was abasshed &amp; agast, lest they shuld mete with<PB REF="" N="249" ID="pb.249"/>

geffray, For wel he wyst that geffray wold̛ fyght with
them / as he dide / and that shal ye here herafter./

</P>
<P>In this partye, sayth thistorye, that vpon the topp of
the mountayne geffray recountred the said
companye, And who that shuld̛ enquere of me what folke
they were; I shuld say it was one of Claude of Syon
bretheren that came toward his brother at his
mandement.  And wete it wel, that the way was there so
narow that vnnethe one hors myght passe by
other.  And whan Geffray with the grete <MILESTONE N="144b" UNIT="folio"/>toeth recountred
them, he sayd to hym that rode first of alle that he
shuld tary and make his company to stand asyde tyl
he were passed the mountayne.  'By my feyth,' said
he þat was proude &amp; orgueyllous, 'Sire daw fole, wel
we muste first knowe what ye be, that say that we
retourne vs for you.'  'By god,' said Geffray with the
grete toth / 'that shal you knowe anone, For I shal
make you retourne ayenst your wyƚƚ.  I am Geffray
of Lusynen / tourne back / or elles I shal make you to
retourne by force.'  Whan Guyon the brother of Claude
of Syon vnderstode hym &amp; knew that it was geffray
with the grete toeth / he cryed to his folk, 'auaunt,
lordes barons, For yf he escape grete shame shal be to
vs / in an euyl heure is he come in to oure land for to
demande seruytude of vs.'  Thenne whan geffray
vnderstode these wordes he drew out his sword̛ &amp; smote
the nethermost of alle vpon his hed̛, so grete a stroke
that he ouerthrew hym aƚƚ astonyed doune to the
erthe, and syn passed forth by hys hors, &amp; ouer hym
that laye along̘ the way, in suche wyse that he al to
brusid the body of hym / And thenne geffray atteyned
another in the brest foynyng with hys swerd̛, so that
he feƚƚ doune deed to therthe / and syn cryed aftir
the oþer, 'False traytours, ye may not escape, ye shal
retourne to your euyl helthe.'  Thenne he passed fourth<PB REF="" N="250" ID="pb.250"/>

to the iii<HI REND="sup">de</HI>, whicℏ was grete &amp; strong̘, <MILESTONE N="145" UNIT="folio"/>&amp; smote Geffray
vpon the helmet with al his strengthe / but the helmet
was hard̛ and þe swerd̛ glenced asyde &amp; dommaged
hym nought / but Geffray toke his swerd̛ with two
handes and smote hym vpon the coyffe of stele vnto
the brayne, &amp; reuersed hym deed to the ertℏ.  And
whan guyon perceyued this myschief he was wode
wroth &amp; fuƚƚ of yre, For he might not come to geffray,
wherfore he commanded euery man to retourne, that
they might haue them self at large to deffende eche
other.  Thenne euery man tourned back &amp; fledd, &amp;
yssued out of that narrow way in to a playn feld̛, And
geffray with the grete toth pursiewed them, the swerd̛
in his hand̛.  Now shaƚƚ I speke of the knight
philibert, whiche was approched nygh the said̛ way, and
herde the noyse / so he called̛ to hym his
felawes.  And thenne guyon and his men were in þe playn &amp;
assaylled geffray on al sydes of hym / but as preu &amp;
valyaunt he deffended vygourously his flesshe / and
also hys esquyer bare hym valyauntly / and was ryght
strong the batayƚƚ.  Now most I speke of hym whicℏ
geffray first ouerthrew to therthe in the patℏ forsaid̛,
For whan he perceyued that guyon was retourned by
the force of geffray / and sawe his two felawes lyeng
deed by hym, he was moche dolaunt, and beheld̛ <MILESTONE N="145b" UNIT="folio"/>all
about hym &amp; fond̛ his hors, wher on he with grete
peyne mounted, for he was al to brusyd in hys body, &amp;
hasted hym as he coude best toward Syon.  And whan
he came to the fortresse he fond̛ Claude at yate and
some of his men with hym / the whiche perceyued
that he that was commyng toward hym was al bloody
and knew hym wel / &amp; of hym demanded who so had
arayed hym / And he recounted thadventure how they
had recountred̛ geffray, and how he adommaged them
and had made guyon hys brother to retourne fro the
narow lane by force, &amp; that yet lasted theyre bataylle.<PB REF="" N="251" ID="pb.251"/>

Thenne whan Claude vnderstode hym he was sorowfuƚƚ
&amp; angry, and yede and armed hym, and made his men
to be armed̛.

</P>
<P>Moche dolaunt was Claude whan he vnderstod̛ of
the vylonnye &amp; dommage that geffroy had don
to Guyon his brother / and how yet they were fyghtyng
togidre / &amp; armed of al pieces.  his men with hym rode
thitherward / and were in nombre thre score
bassynets.  But for nought he toke hys waye, For philibert with
his ten knyghtes were come to the batayƚƚ, &amp; faught in
suche wyse that al guyons meyne were slayne &amp; he
take / and soone sware Geffray that he shuld make
hym to be hanged by the neck.  Thenne came the said
esquyer, whiche was retourned in to the forsayd̛ land,
to fette a fayre swerd̛, that he tofore sawe faƚƚ fro one
of Guyons men / &amp; said to Geffray in this manyere,
'My lord, I haue herd̛ grete bruyt of men armed
commyng̘ hitherward̛.'  And whan Geffray vnderstode
hym he fourthwith made Guyon to be bound̛ at a tree
within the wod̛ <MILESTONE N="146" UNIT="folio"/>nygh by them, &amp; syn retourned with
hys men toward the said path or lane for to abyde
there his auenture.  And philibert rode vnto the top
of the hyƚƚ, and perceyued̛ Claude &amp; hys felawship
that entred the lane / thanne he retourned to his
felawes &amp; sayd to Geffray, 'Sire, the best that ye can
doo is to kepe wel this pathe, here cōme your
enemyes.'  And Geffray with the gret toeth ansuerd̛ /
'doubte you not / but it shal be wel kept &amp;
deffended.'  Thenne he called to hym the squyer that was come
with hym, &amp; said̛: 'renne hastily toward̛ thoost, &amp;
make my folke to cōme hither."  And he anone
departed toward thoost, and whan he was there arryued
he said to þem, 'Fayre lordes, now lightly on horsback,
For geffray fyghteth ayenst his enemyes.'  And they
armed them &amp; soone mounted on theire horses, and
hasted them to folowe the squyer that guyded them<PB REF="" N="252" ID="pb.252"/>

the nerest way there he supposed to fynd̛ Geffray,
fighting̘ with his
enmyes.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that geffray, philibert, &amp; theire
knightes were at thentree of the pathe / and
thenne came Claude &amp; his men with grete puyssaunce
along̘ thrugh the lane, &amp; wel they supposed to haue
mounted the montayne.  But Geffray was at thentre
of the patℏ that vygourously &amp; valyauntly deffended
the passage / and wete it wel there was none so hardy
but he made hym to recule.  For there were two of
his knightes that descended fro theire horses, &amp; stode
at eyther syde of geffray, &amp; proudly rebuckyd Claudes
men with theire speres, &amp; many of them were there
slayne.  Philibert <MILESTONE N="146b" UNIT="folio"/>was thenne descended from his
hors, and thre othre of his companye, and recouered
the montayne aboue the pathe, where as they gadred
stones and threw them vpon them that were in the
lane, thrugh suche yre &amp; grete strengtℏ, that there was
none so strong̘ bassynets nor armure but it was perced̛;
and therwith they were astonyed̛ or elles ouerthrawen /
and wete it wel þat there were more than
xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI>.  slayn.  Thenne cāme there the squyer with the batayƚƚ that
he brought.  And whan geffray knew it, he
commanded thre houndred men of armes, that they shuld̛
draw at the other ende of the lane to kepe the passage,
that Claude nor hys peple should not retourne to theire
fortresse.  And anone from thens the squyer with his
companye departed, &amp; came hastly to fore the medowe,
&amp; passed byfore the Fortresse.  And whan Clerevauld̛,
the iii<HI REND="sup">de</HI> brother of Claude, sawe them, he demed that it
was some socours that came to them / For he trowed
not that in the land̛ shuld haue be so many
enemyes.  The whiche esquyer with his companye came with
amyable contenaunce, shewyng no semblaunt but as
frendes.  And thenne Clerevauld, that byleued wel that they
were theyre frendes lete faƚƚ the bridge, &amp; opened the<PB REF="" N="253" ID="pb.253"/>

yate where he stode with xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI>. men of armes.  And
whan the squyer &amp; his companye perceyued þat the
bridge was doun &amp; the gate open, they drew them
hastly in the way to passe the Fortres.  And passyng̘
by the Fortresse, Clervauld demanded what they were /
and they ansuerd̛: <MILESTONE N="147" UNIT="folio"/>'We be frendes.' and in
approuching of the said̛ bridge to the nombre xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> knightes, they
enquyred after Claude of Syon: 'For fayn we wold̛
speke with hym.'  And Clereuauld them approuched,
sayeng̘: 'he shal retourne anoone, For he is departed to
fyght with Geffray with the grete toeth our enemye,
that he &amp; Guyon our brother haue enclosed in yonder
mountayne that is there byfore you / and wete it wel
that Geffray may not escape them, though he were
tempred with fyne stele, but that he shal be slayne
or take.'  'By my feyth,' sayd the squyer, 'this be
good tydynges.'  An thenne he approuched with his
xx<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> knightes nerer &amp; nerer, askyng hym where shal
we goo to helpe hym.  'By my feyth,' sayd
Clereuauld, 'gramercys it shal not nede at this
tyme.'

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth that the squyer approched to
Clereuauld so nygh by his fayre wordes, that he
&amp; hys company came vpon the bridge / &amp; thenne he
cryed to hys peple / 'auaunt, lordes, the fortresse is
oure.'  And whan Clereuauld herd̛ these wordes, he
supposed̛ to haue reculed &amp; to haue lyft vp the bridge /
but the squyer &amp; his peuple came so rudly that it
was not in theire powere to haunce the bridge / but
bare it doune by force, and anone alighted &amp; entred in
at the gate / and with two speres vndersette the
portecollys / &amp; immedyatly descended more than an
houndred of the squyers men on foot, &amp; came &amp; entred into
the Fortres.  Thenne was clereuauld̛ take, and al hys
peple that were there with hym, &amp; brought vnto a
chambre fast bounden, where they were surely kept
with fourty men of armes / <MILESTONE N="147b" UNIT="folio"/>And after this don, they<PB REF="" N="254" ID="pb.254"/>

assembled them, &amp; toke Counseyƚƚ how they might
best send word̛ vnto geffray of this faytte, &amp; how they
shuld kepe them within the Fortresse to thentent to
take Claude yf it happed hym to retourne / And thenne
said the squyer that he hym self shuld goo to gyue
Geffray knowlege of this auenture.  And thenne anone
he departed and came to Geffray, to whom he shewed
aƚƚ the trouth of the faytte / and whan geffray knew
thauenture he was joyful, &amp; made hym knight, &amp; gaaf
hym the gouernaunce of a houndred men of armes / &amp;
commanded that he shuld go anoone in to the countrey,
to kepe wel that Claude shuld take none oþer way, but
the way to the Fortresse; For yf he escaped he might
do grete harme tofore he were take, &amp; that bettre it
were to close hym in that lane, &amp; there by force to take
hym.  'Sire,' said the new knight, 'doubte you not he
shal not escape you, but yf he cane flee, yf that I may
come by tymes to the lane.'  Thenne he departed &amp;
descended the mountayne with hys men of armes.  And
geffray taryed at the pathe, that mightily faught with
his swerde vpon his enemyes.  And wel fourty knyghtes
were alighted on foot vpon þe hylle, &amp; threw stones
vpon Claude &amp; his peple in suche wyse, that by force
he &amp; hys peuple was constrayned to retourne / And
Geffray &amp; his peple entred in to the lane &amp; chaced
þem / but vnnethe he might passe to pursiew men
for deed men that were slayn with castyng̘ of
stones.  Now shal I shew you of the new knight that was
commyng̘ at the other lanes ende with his company / but
whan he herd̛ the bruyt of the horses / he thought wel
that <MILESTONE N="148" UNIT="folio"/>Claude retourned / and he toke the couert of the
mountayne &amp; suffred Claude to take the way toward
the Fortresse.

</P>
<P>Thystorye telleth that Claude hasted hym fast to
come out of the lane for to saue hym self &amp;
his peple in the Fortresse of Syon, but that the fole<PB REF="" N="255" ID="pb.255"/>

thinketh oftymes commeth to foly.  It is veray trouth
that he spede hym so fast that he was out of the lane
&amp; came to his large / and so he ne taryed neyther for
one nor for other / but came walapyng̘ toward the
Fortresse.  And whan he was nygh, he cryed with a
high voyce / 'open the gates' / &amp; so they dide / and
thenne he passed the bridge and entred, &amp; was alyghted
afore that he perceyued that he had lost the Fortresse /
and fourthwith he was seasyd &amp; bounde by hys
enemyes.  Thenne was he gretly abasshed; For he sawe not about
hym no man that he knew.  'What dyuel is this?
where are my men become?'  'By my feyth,' said a
knight / 'ryght foorth shal ye knowe, For ye shal lodge
with them' / And so immedyatly he was brought to
the chambre where Clereuauld, his brother &amp; his peuple
were in pryson.  Thenne whan he perceyued them bound̛
&amp; kept as they were, he was ryght dolaunt.  And whan
Clereuauld sawe hym, he said: 'Ha / a, Claude, fayre
brother, we are faƚƚ by your pryde into grete captiuite /
and doubte it not we shal neuer escape from hens
without losse of our lyues, For to cruel is Geffray.'  And
Claude ansuerd hym: 'We muste abyde aƚƚ that therof
shal faƚƚ.'  Thenne came Geffray <MILESTONE N="148b" UNIT="folio"/>ryght foortℏ to the
Fortresse, &amp; had slayn or take aƚƚ the residu of Claudes
peple / saaf hys brother Guyon whicℏ was brought
with hym, &amp; putte prysonner in the said pryson where
as Geffray entred / and emong al oþer said to Claude:
'How,' said he, 'thou fals traytour, durst thou be so
hardy to hurte or dommage my faders Countre &amp; his
peuple, thou that owest to be his subget / and by the
feyth that I owe to my fader I shal punysshe the, in
exemple of aƚƚ other, For I shal doo the hang̘ byfore
Valbruyant, the Castel in syght of thy Cousyn Gueryn,
that is a traytour as thou art, vnto my lord my fader.'
And whan Claude herd̛ that gretyng̘, wete it wel / he
was not therwith playsed.  But whan the peple of the<PB REF="" N="256" ID="pb.256"/>

Countrey knew that Syon the Fortresse, &amp; Claude and
his brethern were take &amp; theire peple slayne / thenne
came playntes of robberyes &amp; other euyl caas vpon
Claude &amp; vpon his peuple, &amp; within that same Fortresse
were founde more than a C prysonners of the good
peple of the Countrey, as marchants &amp; straungers that
were robbed passyng by the way / For tofore that tyme
none passed by the said̛ Fortresse vnspoyled̛.  And
whan geffray herd̛ of this tydynges, he made to be
sette vpon the syde of the hille a payre of galowes / &amp;
therat dide do be hanged al the peple of Claude / and
his two brethern he spared for that tyme / and gaaf the
Castel in keping vnto a knight of the Countrey that
was ryght valyaunt &amp; wyse / &amp; commanded hym <MILESTONE N="149" UNIT="folio"/>vpon
his lyf to kepe it wel / and to gouerne lawfully his
subgets, &amp; to kepe good justice / And he promysed
hym so to doo, For he gouerned the countre wel &amp;
rightfully.  And after his commandement he departed
on the morowe toward Valbruyant / and toke the thre
bretheren with hym, the whiche had grete fere of
deth / and that was not without cause / as ye shal here
herafter.

</P>
<P>Thystory sayth that geffray &amp; his peuple rode tyl
they cam tofore Valbruyant / wher as tentes were
dressed &amp; sett vp, and euery man lodged in
ordre.  Thenne made geffray ryght foorth to sette vp galowes
tofore the Castel gate, and there dide do hang
incontynent Claude &amp; his two bretheren / and sent worde
to them of the Castel / yf that they yelded not to hym
the Fortres, that he wold hang them yf he had it by
force.  And whan Gueryn of Valbruyant herd̛ these
tydynges, he sayd to his wyf: 'It is so for trouth,
madame, that ageynst this strong dyueƚƚ I ne may
withstand̛ ne kepe this Fortresse, wherfor I wyl departe &amp;
goo vnto mountfrayn to Guerard̛ my nevew, &amp; to other
my frendes for to haue Counseyƚƚ how we may haue<PB REF="" N="257" ID="pb.257"/>

traytye of pais with Geffray.'  And thenne the wyf
that was right sage &amp; subtyl said to hym / 'go foorth /
by the grace of god, &amp; kepe you wel that ye be nat
take by the waye, and departe not from Mountfrayn
tyl ye haue tydynges fro me, For by thayde of god I
hoop that I shal purchasse a good traytye with geffray
for you;  For had ye don after my Counseyƚƚ, &amp; byleued
me, ye shuld not <MILESTONE N="149b" UNIT="folio"/>haue medled with the werkes of
Claude &amp; of his bretheren / not with standing yet haue
ye not falsed your feyth toward your liege lord
Raymondyn of Lusynen.'  Thenne Gueryn her said: 'My
dere sustir &amp; spouse, doo that ye thinke best, For
my fyaunce is in you / and I wyl byleue aƚƚ that ye
may counseylle.'  And thenne departed he by a pryvy
posterne vpon a swyft hors, and passed by the couerts
of the wodes, so that he was not aspyed.  And whan
he was a lytel passed he sporyd his hors, and the hors
bare hym swyftly, and wete it that he had so grete fere
lest he shuld be aspyed, that he was almost out of his
wyt / &amp; thanked god moche whan he fond̛ thentre of
the Forest þat dured wel two leghes / and toke the way
toward Mountfrayn, as moche as he coude ryde.

</P>
<P>Thystory testyfyeth, that so long rode Gueryn that
he came to mountfrayn, where he found̛ guerard
hys neuew, &amp; recounted to hym al these werkes; and
how Geffray with the grete toth had take Claude
theire Cousyn &amp; his two brethern, &amp; brought tofore
Valbruyaunt, where he dide al thre to be hanged / and
how he was departed thens, doubtyng to be take
within the Fortresse.  'By my feyth,' said Guerard, 'Fayre
vncle, ye haue do wysely, For after that men speke of
Geffray, he is a valyaunt knight of hye &amp; puyssaunt
enterpryse / and he is moche cruel &amp; moche to be
doubted.  Woo is to me that euer we went to Claude!
For wel we knew that he &amp; hys bretheren were of euyl
gouernement, &amp; that none passed foreby theire
Fortresse<PB REF="" N="258" ID="pb.258"/>

vnrobbed.  Now pray <MILESTONE N="150" UNIT="folio"/>We god, that he
preserueth bothe our lyues &amp; honour in this affayre.  Fayre
vncle, vpon this caas we muste seke remedy / It is good
that we lete haue knowledge to our parents &amp; frendes
þerof, þat haue be of this folyssℏ alyaunce.'  And
gueryn ansuerd: 'that is trouth.'  Thenne they sent
wordes to theyre frendes that they shuld al cōme to
mountfrayn, so that they might haue Counseiƚƚ togidre
vpon this faytte, &amp; to seke the meane to escuse them
toward geffray.  Now resteth thystory of them / and
speketh of the lady of Valbruyant that was moche
subtyl &amp; sage / and she euer blamed her lord of that he
had consented to Claude &amp; to hys brethern.  This lady
had a doughter, whiche was of the age of ix yere / &amp;
fayre &amp; gracyous; and also a sone that was ten yere of
age, whiche was fayre &amp; wel endoctryned.  And thenne
this lady as she had of nothing̘ be abasshed / mounted
upon a palfray rychely arayed, &amp; dide do be mounted
her two children vpon two horses, and ordeyned two
auncyent gentylmen to conduyte theire horses / and
acompanyed with six damoyselles, dide open the gate
where she fond̛ the new knight that brought the
mandement of geffray, whicℏ she receyued benyngly,
and he that coude moche of honour made to her the
reuerence / and the lady seyd to hym temperatly: 'Sire
knight, my lord is not within / and therfore I wyl go
myself toward my lord your maister to knowe <MILESTONE N="150b" UNIT="folio"/>what is
his playsyr, For it semeth me that he is come hither
to make werre / but I byleue not that it is for my lord
nor for none within this fortresse.  For god deffende
that my lord or ony of this place had do that thing
that shuld dysplayse geffray or my lord his fader / and
by aduenture yf some of his synester frendes haue
informed geffray otherwyse than raison, I wold humbly
beseche &amp; pray hym that he vouche sauf to here my<PB REF="" N="259" ID="pb.259"/>

said lord &amp; husband̛ in his escuses &amp; deffenses' / and
thenne whan the knight herd her speke so sageously /
her ansuerde: 'Madame, this requeste is raisonable,
wherfore I shal conduyte you toward̛ my lord / and I
hope that ye shal fynd̛ hym frendly, &amp; that ye shal
haue a good̛ traytye with hym / how be it, he is
infourmed of gueryn your lord ryght malycyously / but I
byleue that at your requeste he shal graunte a part of
your petycion' / And thenne they departed &amp; cāme
toward the lodgys of Geffray.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that whan geffray saw the
commyng of the lady he yssued out of his tente &amp;
came ayenst her / and she that was wel nourrytured
held her two children tofore geffray, to whom she made
humble reuerence / and thenne geffray enclyned hym
to her, &amp; toke her vp right humbly, &amp; said: 'Madame,
ye be right welcome' / and 'my lord,' said she, 'I
see þat I desyre' / and thenne her two children dyde<MILESTONE N="151" UNIT="folio"/>
theyre obeyssaunce in the moost humble wyse / and
he gaf to them ayen his salut.  Thenne toke the lady
the word̛ / and feynyng as though she had knowen
nothing of hys euyl wyƚƚ / said vnto hym in this wyse:
'My lord / my lord! myn husband as for this tyme he
is not present in this Countre.  Wherfore I am come
toward you to pray you that it may playse you to take
your lodgys in your Fortresse, and take with you as
many of your peple as shal you playse; For, my lord,
thanked be god, there is ynough to plese you with /
and wete it wel that I &amp; my meyne shal receyue you
gladly, as we owe to doo the sone of our souerayn
lord̛ naturaƚƚ.'  Whan geffray vnderstode her requeste
he was gretly abasshed how she durst desyre hym /
consyderyng how he was infourmed ageynst Gueryn her
husband̛.  Neuerthele he sayd, 'By my feyth, fayre
lady, I thanke you of your grete curtoysye that ye offre
me / but this requeste I ought not to agree, For men<PB REF="" N="260" ID="pb.260"/>

haue youen to me knowlege that your husband hath
not deseruyd it ayenst my lord, my fader, &amp; me / how
be it, my fayre lady, I wyl wel that ye knowe that I am
not come for to make warre ayenst ladyes &amp;
damoyselles / and be ye of this sure, that neyther to you nor
to none of your fortres I wyl nought say nor hurt, yf
your husband̛ be not there' / And she thenne said:
'gramercy, my <MILESTONE N="151b" UNIT="folio"/>lord.  But I requyre you, that it playse
you to shew me the cause of your indignacyon that ye
haue vnto my lord myn husband̛, For I am in certain
nother he nor I haue neuer do no thing̘ to our
knowleche that shuld be your dysplaysure / and I byleue
that yf it might plese you to here my lord &amp; husband̛
&amp; his escuse, that ye shal fynd̛ them that thus haue
informed you, be not matere of trouth / and my lord̛,
therupon I make me strong̘ that in conclusyon ye shal
fynde as I say.'

</P>
<P>In this partye sheweth thistory, that whan geffray
herd̛ the lady thus speke he thought a lytel, &amp; syn
ansuerd̛ &amp; said: 'By my feyth, lady, yf he goodly can
excuse hym that he haue not falsed hys feyth, I shalbe
glad therof / &amp; I shal receyue hym gladly in his
excusacyons with his felawes &amp; aƚƚ theire complyces / and
from this day seuen nyght I gyue hym saaf gooyng &amp;
commyng, and fourty personnes with hym.'  Thenne
toke the lady her leue &amp; retourned to Valbruyant,
where she lefte her children / and acompanyed with
ten̄ knightes and squyers, &amp; with thre damoyselles
departed, &amp; rode so long tyl she came to Mountfrayn,
where she was receyued joyously of her lord &amp; his
frendes, to whom she recounted how gueryn her lord
had safconduyte of geffray for hym, &amp; fourty personnes
witℏ hym / &amp; yf he may excuse  hym geffray shal
here hym gladly, <MILESTONE N="152" UNIT="folio"/>and shal admynystre hym al
rayson.  'By my feyth,' said an auncyent knight, 'thenne shaƚƚ
we haue a good traytye with hym / For there nys none<PB REF="" N="261" ID="pb.261"/>

that may say that euer we mysdyde in eny thing̘ ayenst
our souerayne lord naturel.  Yf Claude, that was our
Cousyn, had vs requyred of ayde, yf he neded, &amp; we
had promysed hym to helpe hym / not for that we ne
haue yet mysdon / nother geffray nor none other may
not say that euer we had the helmet on heed, nor þat
we yssued euer out of our places for to comforte or
ayde hym ayenst geffray by no wyse / goo we thenne
surely toward geffray, &amp; lete me doo there withaƚƚ, For
I doubte not but that we shal haue good traytye with
hym.'  The frendes &amp; cousyns of gueryn confermed
this propos, &amp; made theire appareyl for to goo toward
geffray on the iii<HI REND="sup">de</HI> day folowyng.  And thenne the
lady departed, &amp; retourned to Valbruyant, where she
sent for breed, wyne, capons, chikkons, conyns, &amp; suche
vytayƚƚ, with hey &amp; ootys, and presented it to geffray /
but he neuer receyued of it / but suffred that who
wold toke of it for his money / and the said lady lete
geffray haue knowleche how her lord &amp; his frendes
shuld come toward hys grace. /

</P>
<P>Here sayth thystory, that Gueryn of Valbruyant &amp;
guerard hys neuew, taryed for theire frendes at
mountfrayn / and whan they were come they mounted
on theire horses &amp; rode tyl they came to valbruyant /
and on the morne <MILESTONE N="152b" UNIT="folio"/>they sent word̛ to Geffray of theire
commyng, and that they were al redy to come toward
hys good̛ grace to theire excuse.  And geffray ansuerd̛:
þat he was apparaylled to receyue them.  And þenne
they departed fro the Castel &amp; came tofore the tente
of geffray, to whom they made theire obeyssaunce ryght
honourably.  And there thauncyent knight of whiche
I spak tofore toke the word, &amp; said̛: "Mighty &amp;
puyssaunt lord, we are come hither toward your highnesse
for this, that we vnderstand̛ how ye are infourmed
ayenst vs, that we were consentyng̘ to the ylnesse &amp;
dysobedyence of Claude ayenst our souerayne lord<PB REF="" N="262" ID="pb.262"/>

naturel, your fader.  My lord, it is wel trouth that the
said Claude our Cousyn, tofore hys folysshe enterpryse,
he assembled vs togidre, &amp; thus said to vs: 'Fayre
lordes, ye be aƚƚ of my lynage &amp; kynrede / &amp; I of
yours / wherfore rayson requyreth that we loue eche
other.'  Thenne sayd̛ we / 'by my feyth, ye say
trouth / but wherfor say ye soo?' And thenne he
ansuerd̛ couertly: 'Fayre lordes, I doubte me to haue
shortly a strong̘ werre &amp; to haue a doo with a
strong partye; Wherefor I wyl wete yf ye wold helpe
me' / &amp; we thenne asked of hym / ayenst whom̄ /
he ansuerd̛: 'we shuld knowe it al in tyme, &amp; that
he was not parfytte frend̛, who that relenquysshed
hys cousyn at hys nede.'  Thenne said we to hym,
'we wyl wel that ye knowe that there nys none so
grete in this countrey, <MILESTONE N="153" UNIT="folio"/>ne so myghty, yf he wyl
hurt or dommage you, but that we shal helpe you to
kepe &amp; susteyne you in  your ryght.'  and vpon that
he departed / and syn had he many rancours ayenst
some where we ayded hym / but my lord wete it wel
that fro the tyme of hys dysobedyence to my lord your
fader, we ne doubte nor fere neyþer god nor man that
we euer putte piece of harneys on vs / nor that none of
vs aƚƚ yssued out of his fortres, nother for hym nor for
his faytte / and the contrary shal be nother knowen
nor fond̛, For herof we wyl not haue grace / but we
requyre only right &amp; justice / and yf there be other
cause that our euyl wyllers might haue contryued vpon
vs thrugh enuye or hate / I say by right that ye ne
owe to be therfore indigned ayenst vs, þat are very
subgets &amp; obedyent to my lord, your fader
Raymondyn of Lusynen, For yf some were wylling̘ to vexe or
moleste vs by ony wyse ye oughte to helpe &amp; kepe vs /
and herof I can no more say, For we can not thinke
that none of vs dide euer that thing̘ that myght
dysplayse my lord your fader.  Wherfor we al present<PB REF="" N="263" ID="pb.263"/>

beseche &amp; pray you that ye be not infourmed but of
rayson." /

</P>
<P>Whan geffray had herd̛ thexcuse of the old̛ knyght
that spake for aƚƚ, he called his Counseyƚƚ to
hym / and syn said to them: 'Fayre lordes, what seme
yow of this fayte? <MILESTONE N="153b" UNIT="folio"/>me semeth that these folke excuse
them self fuƚƚ wel.'  'By my feyth,' sayd they aƚƚ in
commyn, 'that is trouth / nor ye can not aske of
them, but that ye make them to swere vpon the holy
Euaungylles, that yf the siege had be layed tofore
syon / they had socoured Claude or not ayenst you /
and yf they swere ye / they are your enemyes / and to
the contrary, yf they swere that noo / ye owe not to
bere to them euyl wyƚƚ.'  To this they aƚƚ accorded /
&amp; therewith concluded theire counseyƚƚ.  And thenne
were gueryn &amp; hys frendes called tofore geffray / and
after he had recorded to them the sayd conclusyon /
they said that gladly they shuld swere as they
dyde.  Wherfore they had peas with geffray, and syn went
with hym al about the Countre vysytyng̘ the Fortresses
&amp; places by the space of two monethes.  And after
Geffray toke leue of the Barons there / and lefte
gouernours to kepe &amp; rewle the Countrey / and syn departed
&amp; retourned to Lusynen, where he was gretly festyed
of hys fader &amp; moder, that were glad of his
retourne.  Thenne was there come a knyght of poytou fro
Cypre, whiche had reported tydynges how the Calyphe
Of Bandas, and the grete Carmen were arryued in
Armenye / and moche they had adommaged the kynge
Guyon.  Also how kynge vryan had tydynges how
they entended to make werre ayenst hym in
Cypre.  Wherfore he made hys assemble of men of armes &amp; of
shippes, for to recountre &amp; fyght with them in the
see.  <MILESTONE N="154" UNIT="folio"/>For his entencion was not to suffre them to entre in his
land̛.  Whan thenne Geffray vnderstode these tydynges
he sware by the good lord, that shuld not be without<PB REF="" N="264" ID="pb.264"/>

hym, and that to long he had̛ kept his fyre / and said
to Raymondin hys fader, &amp; to Melusyne his moder /
that they wold make hym cheuysaunce of help for to
goo ayde hys bretheren ayenst thenemyes of god / And
they accorded therto / so that he promysed̛ them to
retourne within a yere day toward them.

</P>
<P>Ryght joyous was geffray whan his fader had
graunted hym his wyƚƚ.  and thenne he prayed
the knight that was come fro Cipre, that he wold
retourne with hym, &amp; that he shuld reward̛ hym wel
therof.  'By my feyth', sayd the knight / 'men telleth
me as touching your prowes may none compare / and I
shal go with you for to see yf ye can doo more than
Vryan &amp; Guyon your bretheren; For thoo two I knowe
ryght wel.' 'By my feyth, sire knight,' said geffray,
'it is a lytel thing of my faytte concernyng̘ the
puyssaunce of my lordes, my brethern / but I thanke you
of this lyberaƚƚ offre to goo with me / &amp; I shall meryte
you, therfore, yf it playse god.'  Thenne he made hys
mandement &amp; dyde so mocℏ, that he assembled
xiiii. C. men of armes, &amp; wel iij. C. arbalestres, and made them
to drawe toward̛ Rochelle / And raymondyn &amp;
melusyne were there, whiche had don arryued many
vesselles, &amp; wel purueyed <CHOICE><CORR>of</CORR><SIC>of of</SIC></CHOICE> vytaylles
necessary.  And <MILESTONE N="154b" UNIT="folio"/>thenne Geffray toke leue of his fader &amp; of hys
moder, &amp; entred into the see with his companye, &amp;
saylled so þat they lost syght of land̛, For they made
good̛ way.  Here resteth thystorye of them to speke /
and begynneth to speke of the Calyphe of Bandas &amp; of
the Sawdan of Barbarye, that was nevew to the sawdan
that was slayn in the batayƚƚ vpon the heed of Saynt
Andrew aboue the black montayne.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth vs that the Caliphe of Bandas &amp;
the Saudan of Barbarye / the kyng̘ Anthenor
of Anthioche / and the admyral of querdes had made<PB REF="" N="265" ID="pb.265"/>

togidre theire affyaunce, that neuer they shuld retourne
tyl they had dystroyed the kynge Vryan of Cipre, and
guyon the kyng̘ of Armanye his brother / and had wel
assembled to the nombre of xvi.<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> sarasyns, &amp; had
theire shippes aƚƚ prest to thentent to arryue first in
Armanye / &amp; first of aƚƚ theire werkes to dystroye
the yle of Rodes, &amp; after the royalme of Armanye / &amp;
so passe in to Cypre to dystroye &amp; putte to deth / &amp;
had sworne that they shuld make kyng̘ Vryan to dey
on the crosse / &amp; hys wyf &amp; his children they shuld
brenne.  But as the wyse man saith / 'the fole
proposeth &amp; god dysposeth' / and at that season were
many espyes emong̘ them as wel of armenye as of
rodes / and there was one of the maister of Rodes spyes
that was so <MILESTONE N="155" UNIT="folio"/>Lyke a Sarasyn that no man mysdymed
hym for other than a Sarasyn, &amp;  had the langage as a
man of the same Countrey; the whiche knewe the
secretes of the sarasyns / and syn departed fro them &amp;
came to baruth, where he fond̛ a barke þat wold sayƚƚ
to Turckye to fette marchandyse, and entred in it.  And
whan they had good wynd they toke vp theire ancres
&amp; saylled so long that they sawe the yle of Rodes,
where they came to refressh them there / and soone
after the sayd espye went out of the shipp and toke
hys way toward the Cite of rodes, where he fonde the
maister of rodes, that welcommed hym &amp; demanded
what tydynges.  And the spye recounted to hym al
that the Sarasyns entended for to doo / the whicℏ
tydynges the maister of rodes dyde doo knowe by
wrytyng to the two bretheren kynges of Armenye &amp; of
Cipre / and that they shuld entre in to the see with
þeire power / and that he shuld mete with them at the
porte of Japhe / and thenne whan guyon kyng̘ of
armanye vnderstode this he entred in to the see, &amp; had
with hym to the nombre of six thousand̛ men of armes,
&amp; wel iii.<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> balesters, &amp; cam̄e sayllyng to Rodes, where<PB REF="" N="266" ID="pb.266"/>

as he fonde the grete maister at the porte / And whan
the grete pryour of Rodes sawe him he had grete joye, &amp;
forthwith he entred with hym &amp; al his puyssaunce into
the see to the nombre of<MILESTONE N="155b" UNIT="folio"/> iii.C bretheren men of armes,
&amp; vi.C balesters or crosbowmen.  Whan they were
assembled togidre fayre was the Flote, For by very
estymacion they were fonde to the nombre of ten
thousand men of armes / &amp;  about xviii.C what balesters
as Archers.  And wete it wel, it was a fayre syght, For
the baners &amp; standarts wayued with the wynd̛ / and
the gold &amp; azure vpon the helmets &amp; armures
resplendysshed̛ brigh &amp; clere, that it was grete meruayƚƚ / and
syn they rowed toward the porte of Japhe, wher the
Sarasyns had made theire nauye to dryue.  And here
resteth thystorye of them to speke, &amp; sheweth of vryan
as ye may here herafter. /

</P>
<P>Thystory sayth, that the kyng̘ Vryan made &amp; sent
his mandement thrugh al his land̛ of Cypre, for
to gadre his baronye togidre with theire puyssaunce, &amp;
whan they were assembled̛ at the porte of Lymasson he
toke leue of the quene Ermyne, his wyf, &amp; entred into
the see.  And wete it they were in nombre, what men
of armes as balesters &amp; archers xiiii.<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI>, And þenne they
departed fro the porte, &amp; saylled by suche force of
wynde that quene Ermyne, which was vpon a hye
toure, lost soone the syght of them.  And wete it wel
that geffray with the grete toth, within thre days after
arryued vnder Lymasson / but the maister of the porte
suffred them not to entre within the porte.  how be it
he was abasshed to see the armes of Lusynen in theire
baners vpon the toppes of theire shippes, &amp; wyst not
what to deme or say; wherfore he went anoone to the
Castel &amp; anounced these tydynges to the quene / And
she þat was fuƚƚ sage, said to hym / 'go ye to know<PB REF="" N="267" ID="pb.267"/>

what folke<MILESTONE N="156" UNIT="folio"/> they be, For without treson, they are some
of my lordes lynee / speke thenne with them, hauyng
your men prest &amp; redy vpon the porte to thende, yf
they wold̛ arryue by force, that ye may withstand̛
them' / and he anone fulfylled the quenes
commandement &amp; came to the barryers of the clos &amp; demanded
of them what they sought.  Thenne ansuerd̛ the knight
whiche tofore that tyme had be in Cypre / 'lete us
arryue, For it is geffray, kyng̘ vryans brother, that
commeth to socoure &amp; ayde hym ayenst the Sarasyns.'
And thenne whan the maister of the porte vnderstode
þe knight he knew hym anone, &amp; thus sayd: 'Sire,
the kyng̘ is departed from hens thre dayes agoo, &amp;
hath take hys way and hys puyssaunce with hym
toward the porte of Japhe, For he wyl not suffre, yf he
may, that paynemes entre in his royame / but pray, my
lord, hys brother, that it playse hym to com̄e &amp; see
the quene that ryght ioyous shal be of hys comyng̘.'
And he al this said to geffray, whiche anoone entred
into a lytel galyote, &amp; with hym the said knight and
other of hys felawship, &amp; rowed to the chayne that
anoone was open / &amp; so they entred in to the hauen,
where as they fonde many noble men that honourably
receyued geffray &amp; his felawship, whiche meruaylled
them gretly of hys grete courage &amp; of hys fyersnes, &amp;
brought hym toward the queene that abode for hym,
holdyng her sone Henry in her armes.  And as Geffray
approched to her she enclyned herself tofore him / and
geffray to her made his obeyssaunce &amp; toke her vp &amp;
kyssed her / &amp; <MILESTONE N="156b" UNIT="folio"/>syn said to her, 'Madame, my sustir, god
yeue you joye of al that your herte desyreth' / And
she welcommed hym frendly &amp; honourably.  And
thenne geffray toke vp his neuew Henry, that kneled
tofore hym.  What shuld I now make long
compte.  Geffray was thenne glad / &amp; the port was open &amp; hys<PB REF="" N="268" ID="pb.268"/>

nauye entred, &amp; whan they were wel refresshed geffray
said to the quene: 'Madame, I wyl departe, lete me
haue a maronner that wel knoweth the costes of this
see, so that I may fynd̛ my brother.'

</P>
<P>To this ansuerd̛ the quene, 'My right dere brother /
By my feyth, I wold it had cost me a thousand
poundes that ye were now with my lord, your brother,
For wel I knowe he shal haue grete joye of your
commyng̘.' and thenne she called to her maister
of the porte, &amp; sayd / 'go make a galyot to be shipped
redy with ten oores, &amp; seke for the sagest maronner
&amp; best patron that can be fond̛, for to conduyte my
lord my brother toward my lord.'  'Madame,' ansuerd̛
the maister of the port, 'I haue wel a rampyn alredy
shipped to rowe, wel armed &amp; vytaylled̛, &amp; resteth
no more than to meve &amp; departe.'  Thenne was geffray
right glade &amp; toke hys leue of the quene &amp; of his
nevew, &amp; entred in to his shipp / and the said rampyn
or galley gyded hym / &amp; so departed with hys flote, &amp;
rowed &amp; made good way, so that in short space they
of the porte lost the syght of them.  And the quene
Ermyne prayed deuoutely to god that they myght
retourne with joye.  Of hym I shal leue to speke.  But
Vryan his broþer rowed so long̘ tyl they perceyued the
porte <MILESTONE N="157" UNIT="folio"/>of Japhe, &amp; the bygge &amp; grete vesselles that
were there assembled / and thenne was there comme
the Caliphe / the Saudan of Barbarye, the kyng̘ of
Anthioche, &amp; thadmyral of querdes, with theire
puyssaunce.  And was by them concluded the king̘ anthenor
&amp; thadmyraƚƚ shuld make vantward, &amp; shuld hold
the way toward rodes / and yf that they neded socour
they shuld wryt to the Caliphe &amp; to the Sawdan,
whiche alwayes be redy to helpe &amp; ayde them / and
the kyng̘ antenor of Anthyoche &amp; thadmyral of Cordes
departed fro the porte of Japhe with fourty thousand
panemes, &amp; toke theire way toward Rodes by suche<PB REF="" N="269" ID="pb.269"/>

wyse that Vryan knew nothing of theire departyng̘ /
and had rowed but two dayes journey whan they
perceyued kyng guyon &amp; the nauye of rodes, and also the
Cristens perceyued them / Thenne was there grete
alarme of bothe partes, and soone they borded
togidre.  There was grete occysyon &amp; horryble medlee / and at
the first recountryng were six galleyes of the sarasyns
sounken &amp; perysshed in the see / And the noble crystens
endeuoyred them self wel &amp; faught valyauntly, But
the force &amp; the quantyte of the Sarasyns was grete /
and the Crysten peuple susteyned̛ grete charge, &amp; had
be dyscomfyted yf god̛ of hys grace had not conduyted
geffray that part as it shaƚƚ be recounted herafter.

</P>
<P>Thystory saith, that geffray &amp; his peple saylled in
the see by force of wynd þat they had at theire
wyƚƚ so long, that they <MILESTONE N="157b" UNIT="folio"/>approuched the place where
the batayƚƚ was.  And first of all the rampyn that
conduyted them approuched so nygh that they sawe them
fyght / and anone retourned &amp; said to geffray, 'Sire,
commande al men to be redy, For we haue perceyued
the batayƚƚ / &amp; as we suppose they are sarasyns &amp;
crysten fyghting togidre.'  Thenne rowed the galyote &amp;
came so nygh the baytayƚƚ that they herde crye on hye,
'Cordes &amp; Anthioche' / and at the other part 'Lusynen
&amp; saynt Joℏn of Rodes' / and immedyatly retourned the
rampyn toward geffray, &amp; said to him, 'Sire, at that one
party they ben sarasyns / and at the other part theire
callyng is Lusynen &amp; Saynt Johan of rodes / but
certaynly it is not the kyng̘ vryan / but I byleue, my
lord, that it is the kyng guyon hys brother &amp; the
maister of Rodes that thus fyght with the Sarasyns.'
'Ryght foorth,' sayd geffray, 'goo we to them asprely' /
thenne they haunced̛ saylles vp &amp; saylled foorth by
such wyse that it semed as it had be the vyreton of a
Crosbow, &amp; stemed the shippes of the sarasyns in suche
manere that they were sparpylled̛, so that there rested<PB REF="" N="270" ID="pb.270"/>

not foure of al the flote, and cryed 'Lysynen' with a
high voys.  Wherfor the Ermayns &amp; they of Rodes
byleued þat it had be the kyng Vryan that were cōme
fro cypre.  And thenne toke they good̛ herte to them
courageously.  And the kyng of Anthioche <MILESTONE N="158" UNIT="folio"/>&amp; thad
myraƚƚ of Cordes gadred ayen theire peple, and rane
vpon the crysten with grete force.  But geffray &amp; hys
peuple, that were fresshe &amp; new, ouerrane them in
suche manere that they dommaged gretly the sarasyns/
and thenne the vessel where geffray was / borded the
vessel of the kynge anthenor &amp; were chayned̛
togidre.  And geffray entred into the vessel of the kyng̘ &amp; bygan
to make grete occysyon of the sarasyns, &amp; his peuple
entred &amp; faught so valyauntly with suche a strengtℏ
that there was no sarasyn so hardy that durst shew
hym or make deffense / and many of them for theyre
relyf supposed̛ to haue entred into thadmyral shipp
&amp; they were drowned / the whiche admyral, guyon &amp;
his peuple assaylled strongly, &amp; drowned foure of the
sarasyns shippes.  The batayƚƚ was fyers &amp; horryble
&amp; thoccysyon hydouse / and briefly to say, the
sarasyns were putte in suche manere so low that they
had noþing̘ them to deffende. /

</P>
<P>Moche was the batayƚƚ hard &amp; strong̘, but aboue al
other faught geffray manfully, &amp; so dide the
poyteuyns that were come with hym there, &amp; so dyde
guyon the maister of Rodes &amp; theire peple / but they
were abasshed̛ for this that they cryed 'Lusynen' /
but thenne it was no saison tenquere.  And thenne the
kyng̘ anthenor &amp; thadmyral perceyued wel þat the
dyscomfiture fyƚƚ of them, For they þenne <MILESTONE N="158b" UNIT="folio"/>had lost
more than the two partes of theire peple, wherfore they
made the resydu of theire peuple to withdraw them<PB REF="" N="271" ID="pb.271"/>

toward the port of Japhe to haue socour / and the said
kyng̘ &amp; admyral put them self in a shipp of auauntage
&amp; made grete sayƚƚ fro the batayƚƚ, and whan the
sarasyns perceyued they went after, he that might.  But
the Ermayns &amp; they of Rodes ouertoke the moost part
&amp; putte them to deth &amp; threw þem ouerbord.  But
whan geffray perceyued the departyng̘ of the kyng̘
anthenor &amp; the admyral, he dyde make sayƚƚ &amp; went
after with al hys nauye, &amp; made so fast way that anoone
he lefte the Ermayns &amp; the maister of Rodes at
sterne.  And whan the rampyn ship of auauntage perceyued
geffray, the patron cryed to hys peuple with a hye
voys / 'after / after / fayre sires, For yf geffray leseth his
way &amp; faylleth to mete with hys brother, I shal neuer
dare retourne to my lady.'  And thenne the kynge
Guyon, that knew the rampyn, asked of the patron
what was that lord cristen that so had socoured
them.  'By my feyth,' said the patron, 'it is geffray with the
grete toth, your brotþer.'  And whan the kyng guyon
vnderstod̛ it he cryed with a hye voys, 'make more
sayƚƚ, þat we were with our brother, For yf he were
perysshed I shuld neuer haue hertly joye.'  But þe
rampyn went tofore so fast that in short tyme he
ouertoke geffray, that was neer the <MILESTONE N="159" UNIT="folio"/>sarasyns that
approuched the porte of Japhe.  Here I shall leue to
speke of them, &amp; shal shew of Vryan that tofore was
come to the port and had fyred sarasyns shippes
there / but the paynemes rescued them in theire best
manere / not that withstanding there were more than
ten vesselles brent.

</P>
<P>In this partye sheweth thystorye that Geffray with
the grete toeth pursiewed so long̘ the king anthenor
&amp; thadmyral of Cordes, that they approuched nygh to
the port of Japhe, where they entred in / and geffray
after them; For by no manere he wold̛ leue them /
though men shewed to hym the grete multitude of<PB REF="" N="272" ID="pb.272"/>

paynemes that thenne were entred in to the vesselles to
socoure the kyng̘ anthenor.  But he anoone bygan the
batayƚƚ that was hard̛ &amp; mortaƚƚ, in so mocℏ that the
kyng and thadmyraƚƚ were constrayned̛ to take land̛,
and went to the toune of Japhe, where they fond̛ the
calyphe of Bandas and the Sawdan of Barbarye that
were gretly abasshed̛ that so soone they were retourned,
and demanded̛ of the cause wherfore / and they
recounted to them al thaduenture, And how the kyng
of armenye &amp; the maister of Rodes were dyscomfyted̛,
had not a knyght araged or wodd̛ that came &amp;
socoured them with a few peuple that cryed̛ 'Lusynen' /
&amp; there may none withstand̛ hym, whiche is now
yonder at the porte where he fyghteth ayenst our peuple /
and al that he recountreth is brought to hys
ende.  And whan the sawdan vnderstod̛ it he had no wyƚƚ to<MILESTONE N="159b" UNIT="folio"/>
lawghe / but said, 'By machomet, it is tolde me of old̛
that I, &amp; many other of our sette and lawe, shall
susteyne grete parels vpon the see, by the heyres of
Lusynen / but yf we might haue them on land̛, and
that our peuple were out of þe shippes they shuld be
soone aƚƚ dyscomfyted.'  'By aƚƚ our goddes,' said the
Caliphe, 'ye say trouth, / and also yf they were here
dystroyed̛ we shuld subdue lyghtly Rodes, cypre, &amp;
armanye / Lete vs thenne make our peuple to come to
land̛, and suffre the Cristen to take peasybly theire
landing̘.'  But in certayn for nought they spake soo,
For they yssued out without ony commandement, by
the vertue &amp; strengtℏ of Geffray that therto constrayned̛
them / and Geffray with his peuple pursiewed them at
land̛, &amp; chaced them vnto the Cite of Japhe / and all
thoo that were ouertake were put to deth / and they
that entred in the toun cryed̛ 'treson, treson!'  Thenne
were the gates shette, and euery man went to hys
garde / and geffray retourned to his shippes / and
commanded that the horses shuld be had̛ out aland̛.  For<PB REF="" N="273" ID="pb.273"/>

he said that neuer he shuld departe but he shuld dey
or he shuld make men to say, that Geffray with the
grete toth hath be here.

</P>
<P>Thystorye telleth vs that whyle Geffray was about
to haue out of the shippes hys horses, the
rampyn perceyued the baners &amp; penons of the kyng̘
vryan, that mocℏ strongly scarmysshed the nauye of
the sarasyns that knew nothing̘ that geffray had take
land̛, For they had take the deep of the porte.  And<MILESTONE N="160" UNIT="folio"/>
the kynge and thadmyraƚƚ were arryued at the narowest
syde to be the sooner on land̛.  Thenne departed the
rampyn shipp of auauntage, and rowed toward
vryan.  And thenne they recountred̛ guyon, whiche asked of
the patron tydynges of geffray.  'Yonder he hath take
land,' said the patron, '&amp; hath chaced̛ the paynemes
vnto þe Cite / and yonder is the kyng vryan your
broþer, that scarmyssheth theire nauye, to whom I goo
for to anounce hym your auenture, and the commyng
of geffray, his brother' / And thenne the rampyn
rowed fast, and came to vryan to whom, after his
obeyssaunce don, he recounted al the faytte.  Wherof
Vryan thanked god deuoutely / &amp; cryed to hys peple,
'auaunt, lordes, thinke to doo wel, For our enemyes
may not escape vs, but that they be other slayn or
take.'  Thenne the crysten borded theire enemyes, the
whicℏ were gretly abasshed of this, that they had
knowleche that the kyng̘ anthenor &amp; thadmyraƚƚ were
retourned to Japhe.  wherfor they toke land who that
might, &amp; fledd toward the toun.  And thenne whan
the Calyphe and the saudan sawe theire peple aland̛,
they dyde send ambaxades toward the prynces Cristen
for to haue trews the space of thre dayes, &amp; that they
shuld suffre theire landing̘, &amp; on the foureth day they
shuld gyue them journey of batayƚƚ.  Kinge Vryan
accorded therto, and sent word̛ therof to his brethern
guyon and geffray / and thus they landed peasybly, and<PB REF="" N="274" ID="pb.274"/>

assembled theire peple togidre.  Thenne <MILESTONE N="160b" UNIT="folio"/>was the Joye
grete emong̘ the thre bretheren, and theire oost was
nombred xxii.<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> what men of armes / balesters &amp;
archers.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that the thre bretheren and theire
peuple made moche eche of other, &amp; refresshed
them during̘ the trews.  But þanne the Sawdan of
Damaske that had knowleche of the crystens landing
sent word̛ to the Calyphe &amp; to the sawdan of
Barbarye, that they shuld not fyght with the crysten
tyl he were come with them, &amp; that they shuld̛ take
othre thre days of trews / &amp; so they dide; wherto the
noble prynces crysten accorded.  And duryng that
terme the Caliphe &amp; <SURPLUS>and</SURPLUS> the sawdan of Barbarye dyde
withdraw theyre peuple toward Damaske to thentent
that they might have the Cristen more within the land̛,
so that none might flee to theyre nauye; but he were
ouertake &amp; slayne.  For they wend̛ to haue aƚƚ theire
wyƚƚ vpon the Crysten.  For they were after the
saudan of Damaske was assembled with them to the
nombre of VII score thousand̛ fyghtyng men / and þe
crysten were but xxxi.<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> good men / the whicℏ, whan
they knew of the departyng̘ of the sarasyns fro Japhe,
they were fuƚƚ dolaunt; For they supposed they had
fledd / but for nought they wend soo / for at ende of
six dayes they came &amp; approuched nygh them, &amp; on
the morne gaf them batayƚƚ.  Thenne came a trucheman
mounted vpon a dromadary, whiche alighted tofore the
tentes of the thre bretheren, and humbly salued them /
and they rendred hym <MILESTONE N="161" UNIT="folio"/>gretyng̘ / and he beheld them
long or he spake.  For he wondred moche of theire
noble maynten &amp; fyers contenaunce / and in especial
he meruaylled moche of Geffray that was the hyest of
personne, &amp; saw the toeth that passed ouer the lyppe
along hys cheke; wherof he was so abasshed that
almost he coude not speke / but at last he said to<PB REF="" N="275" ID="pb.275"/>

kynge Vryan in this wyse.  'Noble kyng of Cypre /
my right redoubted lordes the Sawdants of Barbarye &amp;
of Damaske / the Calyphe of Bandas / the kynges of
Anthioche &amp; Danette &amp; thadmyraƚƚ of Cordes send
word̛ by me to you that they be prest redy to lyuere
you batayƚƚ, &amp; they tary after you in a medowe vnder
Damaske where ye, with al your puyssaunce may
come / saf and peasybly there to make and take
there your lodgys tofore them wheresomeuer it playse
you / and by auenture whan ye haue sene theire
puyssaunce ye shaƚƚ fynd some good &amp; amyable traytye
with my said̛ lordes.  For certaynly it is not to your
power to withstand̛ theire strengtℏ.'  And whan
geffray herd̛ there wordes, he sayd to hym / 'goo thou
to thy kynges &amp; sawdants, &amp; to thy Caliphe / and say
them that yf there were none only but I &amp; my peuple,
yet wold I fyght / &amp; say them þat of theire trews we
haue nought to doo / and whan thou shalt come to
them say that geffray with the grete toth deffyeth them /
and anoone after that thou art departed from hens I
shal sawte the Cite of Japhe, &amp; shal fyre it / and al the
sarasyns that I shal fynd̛, I shal putte them to deth /
and say to them, as thou passe by <MILESTONE N="161b" UNIT="folio"/>that they puruey
them wel, For I ryght foorth shaƚƚ departe to asayƚƚ
them.' And whan the trucheman or messager herd̛ this
ansuere, he was al abasshed / and without eny more
proces he lept vpon his dromadary, For he had so grete
feer of the fyersnes of geffray that alwayes he loked
behynd̛ hym, for fere that he had folowed hym / &amp;
sayd in hym self: 'By mahon, yf al the other were
suche as that with the grete toth, our lordes, nor theire
puyssaunce were not able to withstand them.'  And
thenne he came to Japhe, &amp; said to them that geffray
with the grete toth wold come anoon tassayƚƚ theire
Cyte, and that he had sworne that he shuld putte in<PB REF="" N="276" ID="pb.276"/>

subgection of hys swerd̛ al them that he fond̛.  Thenne
were they aƚƚ abasshed / and wete it wel that the more
parte of the peple there fled for fere toward Damaske,
and toke with them theire goodes.  And anoon geffray
dide blow vp hys trompettes, &amp; armed hys peple, &amp; went
incontynent to sawte the toun, and wold̛ neuer cesse
therof, For ony thing that his breþern said / and sware
by god that he shuld shewe them suche tokens that men
shuld knowe that he had ben in surye.  But here seaceth
thistorye of hym, &amp; speketh of the forsaid messanger
þat rode so long that he came tofore the lodgys of the
sarasyns at Damaske.

</P>
<P>In this party, sayth thystory, that the messager rode
so fast vpon his dromadary that he cam / vnto
thoost tofore Damaske / &amp; fond̛ in the tente of the
Calyphe the two sawdans, <MILESTONE N="162" UNIT="folio"/>the king̘ anthenor /
thadmyral of Cordes, the kyng̘ golofryn of Danette, &amp;
many other that asked tydynges of the  Cristens.  And
the messager them said / 'I haue don your
commandement &amp; message / but whan I shewed vnto them,
yf that they had seen your puyssaunce it wold haue
be a meane of traytye with you / and thenne one of
them that had oo grete toth, wold not suffre the kyng
of Cypre to haue the wordes, but he hymself said þus,
"Goo thou to thy kynges and sawdants, &amp; say them we
haue not doo with theire trews, / &amp; that yf there wer
but he &amp; his peple only, yet wold he fyght with you" /
and morouer said to me / that assoone as I shuld come
to you that I shuld take you ayen þe patents of your
trews, &amp; that ye shuld beware of hym / and that in
despyte of you aƚƚ he wold̛ assawte Japhe, &amp; putte the
fyre thrugh al the toun &amp; destroye them for euer / and
that thus I shuld say to them whan I passed by the Cite /
and so haue I doo / and wete it wel that the <CHOICE><CORR>more</CORR><SIC>more more</SIC></CHOICE>
part of the Cytezeyns be come after me, &amp;

immedyatly<PB REF="" N="277" ID="pb.277"/>
after my departyng̘ I herd̛ hys trompettes blowe
thassawte of Japhe / &amp; ye coude neuer thinke thorryble
&amp; fyers contenaunces of the prynces crysten with theire
puyssaunce / And wete it wel after the semblaunce that
they shew, ye be not of power tabyde them, &amp; in
especial he with the grete toth hath none other fere
but that ye shal flee or they come to you.'  And whan
the saudan of Damaske vnderstod̛ it, he bygan to lawgℏ,
&amp; said̛, 'By machomid̛, in asmoche as I haue perceyued
now your hardynes, ye shal be the first in batayƚƚ ayenst
hym with the grete toth.'  Wherto ansuerd <MILESTONE N="162b" UNIT="folio"/>the
messager / 'vnhappy be that heure or day that I approche
hym / but yf there be a grete ryuere or the toures or
walles of Damaske or some other Fortes betwix hym
&amp; me / and yf I doo other, lete my lord mahomid̛
drowne me,' / &amp; therwith bygane euery personne to
lawhe.  But there were suche that lawhed̛, that
aftirward, yf they might haue had̛ leyser, they wold̛ haue
wept.  Now shaƚƚ I shew how geffray assawted Japhe,
and toke it by force, and putte to deth aƚƚ the sarasyns
there, and toke their hauoir and goodes out of the Cyte /
&amp; bare it vnto the vesselles, and after sette fyre on the
Cite / and this don, retourned the crysten to theire
lodgys, where geffray requyred his bretheren that they
shuld take hym, the maister of Rodes, &amp; hys peuple, to
make the vantgarde / &amp; they were agreed̛ / and that
same nyght they rested them tyl on the morowe.

</P>
<P>The next day, as the hystory wytnesseth, after the
masse herd̛, desloged the vanward̛, and after the
grete batayll, &amp; the sommage &amp; syn the ryergarde /
and it was a noble syght to see thoost &amp; the fayre
ordynaunce to departe.  Thenne came a spye to
geffray, &amp; hym said̛:  'Sire, about half a leghe hens
ben a thousand sarasyns, whiche drawe them toward
baruth to kepe the hauen of the toune.'  to whom
geffray asked / 'canst conduyte me thither?' / 'ye, by<PB REF="" N="278" ID="pb.278"/>

my feyth, sire,' sayd the spye.  Thenne said geffray to
the maister of rodes, that he shuld conduyte the
vanwarde, puttyng fyre vpon the way where he went, to
thentent he shuld not fayƚƚ to fynd̛ hym by the trasse
of the fumyer / and the maister of <MILESTONE N="163" UNIT="folio"/>Rodes said / 'it shal
be don.'  And thanne departed geffray with the spye,
and went before, where he perceyued the sarasyns
commyng fro a mountayn; &amp; he shewed to geffray the
sarasyns, whicℏ was joyful therof, &amp; hasted hys
peuple.  and whan he had ouertake them / he sware: 'by god /
ye gloutons! ye may not me escape' / &amp; so rane vpon
them, &amp; ouerthrew the first that he recountred to the
erth, &amp; syn drew hys swerd̛, &amp; dyde meruayllous
fayttes of armes, &amp; his peuple in lyke wyse.  What
nede is to speke more of the sarasyns, they were
dyscomfyte, &amp; fled toward Baruth, &amp; the Crysten in the
chaas.  And whan the sarasyns of baruth sawe the
fleers, they anoone knew them, &amp; lete faƚƚ the bridge,
&amp; opened the gates &amp; barryers / thenne the fleers entred
within the toune / but alwayes geffray folowed̛ so
hastly, that he entred with them within the town with
wel fyue C men of armes.  And whan Geffray was
entred he commanded to <CHOICE><CORR>kepe [the] gate</CORR><SIC>repegate</SIC></CHOICE> tyl the
resydu of hys peuple were come / And thenne bygan
the batayƚƚ to be fyers &amp; strong̘ / but neuertheles the
Sarasyns might not endure, but fled at another yate out
of the toun.  And he that þenne had a good hors was
wel bestad̛, For they sporyd fast, som toward the Cite
of tryple, &amp; some toward Damaske.  And geffray &amp;
his peple slew al the sarasyns that they fond̛ in the
toun, and threw them in the see / and he that sawe
the toun strong &amp; the Castel nygh the see, fayre porte
garnysshed with toures for the sauegarde of the nauye /
sayd / 'that place shuld be kepe for hym self' / and
there geffray lefte two houndred men of armes &amp; a<PB REF="" N="279" ID="pb.279"/>

C balesters of his peple / and he hymself <MILESTONE N="163b" UNIT="folio"/>soiourned
there aƚƚ that same nyght.  And on the morne he toke
leue of his men that he lefte there, &amp; rode after thoost
by the trace of the fumyer &amp; smoke / but the maister
of Rodes was aferd̛ lest he shuld̛ haue grete
empeschement /.  Here seaceth the hystorye of hym / and sheweth
of the fleers out of Japhe toward Damaske, whiche
came to thoost at the tente of the Sawdan, where as the
lordes sarasyns were / and pyteously recounted to them
the dystruction of Japhe / how the Cristen had̛ putte
to deth bothe yong &amp; old̛, &amp; sette fyre on eche part
of the toun.  Whan the saudants &amp; kynges sarasyns
vnderstod̛ it, they were fuƚƚ dolaunt.  'By al our
goddes,' said the saudan of Damaske, 'Moche hard̛
ben the crysten, &amp; they doubte nought as it semeth /
but fuƚƚ wel they knowe that they are not of power to
withstand̛ our grete puyssaunce; wherefore they make
semblaunt, that nought they fere vs, &amp; make suche
sawtes while that we are ferre fro them / but yf we
marched foorth / no doubte they wold recule &amp;
withdrawe them in to theire shippes.' 'By mahon,' said
the sawdan of Barbarye / 'yf they were here alle rosted
or soden, &amp; yf it were custome to ete suche flesshe, they
were not to the regarde of our peple suffysaunt for a
brekfast / by my lawe, yf there were but I &amp; my peuple
only, yet shuld̛ none repasse of them homward̛.'  But
whan the trucheman or messager herd̛ hym so speke
he coude neuer hold̛ hys tonge, but that he sayd /
'myghty sawdan, yf now ye sawe the kyng Vryan /
the kyng guyon hys brother, &amp; he with the grete toth,
theire horryble &amp; fyers contenaunce, shuld cause <MILESTONE N="164" UNIT="folio"/>you
to be in peas &amp; cesse your grete menaces.  And wete
it wel, or the werke be ful doo ye shal not haue them
fo[r] so good chep as ye say / but oft he that menaceth
is somtyme in grete fer &amp; drede hym self, &amp; aftirward
ouerthrawen' / And thenne whan the saudan vnderstode<PB REF="" N="280" ID="pb.280"/>

the messagers wordes, he said to hym: 'By
Mahomid̛, fayre sire, I see wel by the grete hardynes
that is in you, ye wold̛ fayne be ordeyned at the first
recountre of þe batayƚƚ ayenst Geffray with the grete
toeth.' &amp; he ansuerd̛: 'By my lawe, sire, yf he be
not recountred of none other but of me / he may wel
cōme surely; For I shal tourne myn heelys toward̛
hym / ye / one leghe or two ferre fro his personne.'
Thenne the lawhing was there grete / but soone after
they herd̛ other tydynges, wherof they had no wyƚƚ
to lawhe, For the fleers fro baruth forsayd came to
thoost, and to them recounted̛ the dommage &amp; pyte of
the toune of Baruth, and how geffray with the grete
toth had chaced þem by force, &amp; al the resydu of them
he had slayn / &amp; 'by mahon,' said they, 'wete it wel
he is not of purpos to flee, For he hath lefte garnyson
at Baruth, &amp; wel vytaylled it, &amp; commeth hyþerward̛
in al haste to hym possible / &amp; men see nothing̘ thrugh
al the Countre where he passeth but fyre &amp; flam̄e, &amp;
the wayes be aƚƚ couered with sarasyns that he &amp; hys
peple haue slayn.' Thenne whan the saudan of
Damaske vnderstode it he was mocℏ dolaunt &amp;
angry.  'By mahomid̛,' said he, 'I byleue fermely that he with
the grete toth hath a dyuel in his body.'  Thenne said
the saudan of Barbarye,'I am in doubte of that is told̛
me.' 'What is that?' <MILESTONE N="164b" UNIT="folio"/>said̛ the saudan of Damaske / 'it
is said that the heyrs of Lusynen shal dystroye me, and
that our lawe shal by theire strengthe  be hurt &amp;
dommaged.'  Thenne was there none so hardy a Sarasyn
but that he shoke for fere.  And now cesseth thystorye
of them, &amp; retourneth to geffray.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth in this partye, that so long rode
geffray with hys felawship, that he ouertoke the
vanwarde that the maister of Rodes conduyted, whiche
was glade of his retourne, &amp; asked how he had
exployted.  And geffray recounted to hym how he &amp; his<PB REF="" N="281" ID="pb.281"/>

peple, with thayde of god, he had wonne the toune,
castel, &amp; hauen of baruth, and that by force they had̛
chased a grete part of them that were within, and the
resydu they had putte to deth / &amp; how he had lefte
certayn nombre of his peuple to kepe it.  'By god,'
sayd the maister of Rodes, 'ye haue wel don, &amp; nobly
&amp; valyauntly exployted' / and soone these tydynges
were knowen thrugh thoost / &amp; Vryan &amp; Guyon were
joyfuƚƚ therof.  'By my feyth,' said Vryan to Guyon:
'Oure brother Geffray is of grete enterpryse &amp; ryght
valyaunt in armes, and yf god of his grace yeue hym
long lyf, he shal do yet many grete actes worthy to be
had in mynde.' 'By my feyth,' said guyon, 'ye say
trouth.'  Long tyme went the two bretheren thus
spekyng of the prowes of geffray / And so long marched þeir
oost, that on an euen they lodged them by a ryuere
fyue myle fro Damaske / &amp; there came theire espyes,
that declared to them aƚƚ the manyere &amp; contenaunce
of the sarasyns.  And thenne they toke Counseyl to
wete what best was to doo, &amp; they <MILESTONE N="165" UNIT="folio"/>concluded that on
the morne theire oost shuld lodge a leghe nygh to
the Sarasyns as they dide.  And thus on the morne
they departed, &amp; was commanded̛ that none shuld̛
sette fyre on his lodgys, nor in none other place; to
thende that the Sarasyns shuld not soone perceyue
theire commyng.  And briefly to say, so long they
went tyl they came to the place where they lodged
them togidre, &amp; made þat nyght good watche toward
theire enemyes. &amp; after they souped &amp; lay al nyght in
theire harneys.  And anoone aftir middenyght geffray,
accompanyed with a thousand fyghting men, toke a
guyde that wel knew the Countre, &amp; went toward
thoost of the Sarasyns al the couert.  &amp; nygh therby
was a forest that dured a myle, and there he embusshed
&amp; sent word̛ to thoost that they shuld be redy as to
receyue theire enemys.

</P><PB REF="" N="282" ID="pb.282"/>
<P>Thystorye testyfyeth that geffray at the day spryng,
mounted on horsbake, with ij.  C fyghtyng men,
&amp; commanded them of thembusshe þat for nothing that
they sawe they shuld not meue them tyl that they sawe
hym &amp; hys company recule, and thenne vpon them of
the chaas they shuld renne.  Thenne departed geffray,
&amp; went vpon a lytel montayne, and sawe the sarasyns
oost aƚƚ styl, &amp; herd̛ nothing̘, as nobody had̛ be
there.  Thenne was he dolaunt, that sooner he had not
knowen theire contenaunce, For yf hys bretheren had
be there with theire peple, they shuld̛ haue had good
chep of sarasyns / but not withstanding, he sware that
syth he was so nygh, that he shuld make them to
knowe his commyng̘.  Thenne said geffray to hys
felawes: 'ryde we fast, &amp; see that ye be not aslepe as
they are / &amp; make no bruyt tyl I shal command̛
you.'  And they said̛ <MILESTONE N="165b" UNIT="folio"/>that nomore shuld they doo.  Thenne
they rode al the couert nygh togidre, &amp; and entred
into thoost, &amp; wel perceyued that they were aslepe
on euery syde / geffray behel &amp; sawe the grete
multitude of peuple / and syn he said in this wyse: 'By my
feyth, yf þey were crysten, they were to be ferd̛ &amp;
dredd / but yet they be not so good as dogges.' and with
his felawship went vnto the myddes of thoost, or they
made eny stryf.  And there geffray perceyued a ryche
tente, and supposyng that it had be other the Caliphes
tente or one of the saudants / said vnto hys peuple /
'auaunt, lordes &amp; good men, it is now tyme to chere &amp;
awake these houndes, for to long they haue
slept.'  Thenne Geffray, &amp; ten knightes with hym, entred in to
the sayd tente, &amp; vpon them that were in smote with
theire swerdes, makyng heedes, armes, &amp; legges to leue
the bodyes.  There was the noyse, &amp; the cry grete &amp;
hydous to here / &amp; wete it that it was þe tente of the
kyng Gallafryn of Danette; whicℏ anoone rose vp fro
hys bed̛, &amp; wel he supposed to haue fled out at the<PB REF="" N="283" ID="pb.283"/>

backsyde of hys tente, but geffray perceyued, &amp; gaf
hym suche a stroke with his swerd̛ that was pesaunt, &amp;
cuttyng sharp as a raser, that he cleft hys heed̛ vnto
the brayne / &amp; the sarasyn kyng fell doun deed̛ / and
none escaped of them that were in the tente; but they
were aƚƚ slayne.  And thenne cryeng 'Lusynen' they
retourned thrugℏ thoost, puttyng to deth al the sarasyns
that they recountred.  Thenne was thoost wel awaked
&amp; made grete alarme / And anoone came these
tydynges to the tente of the sawdan of Damaske, that
said: 'What noyse is that I here yonder <MILESTONE N="166" UNIT="folio"/>without?'
Thenne a sarasyn that came fro that part, which had
a broken heed̛, in such manere þat hys one eere lay
vpon hys sholder / sayd to hym: 'Sire, that are x
dyuelles, and theire meyne that haue entred into your
oost, whicℏ slee &amp; ouerthraw al them that they
recountre in theire way / and they haue slayn the kyng
of Danette your cousyn, and theire cry is "Lusynen!"'
Whan the saudan vnderstod̛ it he made hys trompettes
to blow vp, that euery man shuld̛ be armed̛.  And
thenne the saudan &amp; x. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI> sarasyns with hym went
after.  And geffray went with hys peple thrugh thoost
makyng grete occyson of sarasyns, For they were
vnarmed, &amp; might not endure nor withstand̛.  And
wete it that or euer they departed fro thoost, they
slough &amp; hurt more than iii M<HI REND="sup">l</HI> sarasyns / and whan
they were out of the lodgys, they went al softe &amp;
fayre / And the sawdan of Damaske hasted hym after.

</P>
<P>Moche dolaunt &amp; angry was the saudan of Damaske,
whan he perceyued the grete occyson that the
crysten had don vpon hys peuple / &amp; sware by hys
goddes Appolyn and̛ mahon, that forthwith he shuld
be auenged on them, &amp; that not a crysten shuld be
take to mercy, but shuld al be slayn.  thenne he
folowed geffray with x thousand Sarasyns.  And
thenne geffray that perceyued, &amp; sent word̛ therof to<PB REF="" N="284" ID="pb.284"/>

hys bretheren by his peple feynyng̘ to flee / and he
entred̛ within the busshe where his peple was, for to
putte them in aray / And the saudan folowed alway,
&amp; passed̛ byfore thembussℏ.  Wete it wel that the
maister of Rodes that conduyted the vanward̛ was
thenne in fayre <MILESTONE N="166b" UNIT="folio"/>batayƚƚ.  And whan he sawe the
saudan that folowed the crysten / he ranne ayenst the
sarasyns, the spere in the rest, and there they medled̛
togidre &amp; faught strongly / and within a lytel space of
tyme the Sarasyns were dyscomfyte.  For at the first
recountre with the speerys, eche cristen ouerthrew a
sarasyn to the ertℏ.  And whan the sawdan sawe
that he might no lenger withstand̛ he reculed, &amp;
assembled his peple in hys best wyse, abydyng the
sarasyns that came after.  But geffray &amp; hys
companye yssued out of thembusshe and ranne vpon them
þat went without ordonaunce after the saudan.  And
within a whyle there were slayn of the sarasyns by the
way more than foure thousand̛.  And thenne many of
them fledd toward theire oost, and fond̛ the caliphe of
bandas, the saudan of barbarye, the king Anthenor, &amp;
thadmyral of Cordes, whiche asked them fro whens
þey came / And they ansuerd̛: 'we come fro the
batayƚƚ where the sawdan of Damaske hath be
dyscomfyted.'  And whan they vnderstod̛ it they were
dyscomforted &amp; sorowful, &amp; wyst not what they shuld
say or do.  Now I wyl retourne to speke of the batayƚƚ.

</P>
<P>The batayƚƚ was horrible &amp; cruel, &amp; the sawdan of
Damaske faught manfully þat day, after that he
had̛ assembled hys peple.  Thenne came geffray, that
ranne vpon them at backsyde / and the maister of
rodes at the other syde, In so moche that there was
made grete occysyon of sarasyns.  What shuld I make
long compte / the feled them assaylled on bothe sydes,
wherby <MILESTONE N="167" UNIT="folio"/>they were dyscomfyted, &amp; might no lenger
defende.  And whan the saudan perceyued the
dyscomfyture,<PB REF="" N="285" ID="pb.285"/>
 he went out of the batayƚƚ &amp; tourned the
targe behynd̛, and sporyd hys hors, &amp; fled fast toward
thoost of the sarasyns / and geffray was at that syde,
that wel perceyued hym, &amp; demed wel by hys ryche
armures that it was he, or some grete lord of the
sarasyns.  Thenne he broched hys hors with the sporys
after the saudan, and cryed to hym, 'retourne, or thou
shalt dey!  For I shuld̛ haue grete vergoyne yf I smote
the behynd̛ / but alwayes, yf thou not retourne, nedes
I most do soo.'  And whan the sawdan vnderstod̛
hym, he sporyd hys hors, &amp; hasted hym more than he
dide tofore / and geffray, that ryght dolaunt was that
he might not ouertake hym, cryed to hym ayen,
sayeng̘: 'Fy on the! recreaunt coward; that art so
wel horsed, &amp; so nobly &amp; surely armed, and yet darest
not abyde a man alone / retourne, or I shal slee the
fleeyng̘ / how be it, that shal be ayenst my
wyƚƚ.'  And thenne the saudan, vergoynous of geffrays wordes,
that for fere of a man alone he fledd / retourned at
the corner of þe wode, nygh by thoost of the sarasyns,
in that same place where as geffray had that day
embusshed hys peuple / and putte hys shild̛ tofore hys
brest, and the spere in the rest, &amp; thus he cryed to
geffray: 'What art thou, þat so hastly folowest me /
by mahon! that shal be to thy grete
dommage.'/ 'and for thy prouffyt I am not come thus ferre,' said
geffray / 'but syth that myn name thou axest, thou
shalt <MILESTONE N="167b" UNIT="folio"/>it knowe.  I am Geffray with the grete toeth,
broþer to the kinges Vryan &amp; guyon / and what art
thou?'  'By mahon,' said the saudan, 'that shalt thou
knowe / I am the saudan of Damaske.  And knowe
thou, that I were not so joyous who that had gyuen me
a C thousand̛ besans of gold̛, as I am to haue fond̛ the
so at myn ease, For thou mayst me not escape / I deffy
the, by machomet my god.'  'By my feyth,' said
Geffray, 'nother thou nor thy god I preyse not a<PB REF="" N="286" ID="pb.286"/>

rotyn dogge; For soone thou shalt fynd̛ me nerer the,
to thyn euyl helthe / and yf it playseþ to god, my
creatour, thou shalt not escape.' /

</P>
<P>Here sayth thystorye, that Geffray &amp; the saudan,
that bothe were of grete courage &amp; strengtℏ,
reculed eche  fro other, and syn ranne vpon eche other /
and the Saudan valyauntly smote geffray, &amp; tronchoned
his spere vpon his shild / but it is wel to byleue that
the noble &amp; valyaunt geffray, at this first cours, faylled
not; For he smote the Saudan by suche radeur, that he
lefte hym out of hys arsouns, &amp; bare hym vnto
therthe.  and so passed foorth, and immedyatly toke in hys hand̛
hys good swerd̛ / and pretendyng that men shuld̛ speke
of his fayttes &amp; valyaunces, he smote the saudan by
suche vertu that he perced hys helmet, and effoundred
hys heed almost to the brayne, so that the sawdan was
sore astonyed and euyl bestad̛, in suche wyse that he
nother sawe nor herd̛ / but as geffray wold̛ haue
alyghted̛ to haue take the saudans helmet, to haue
brought it to hys bretheren, &amp; to see yf he <MILESTONE N="168" UNIT="folio"/>was deed,
he perceyued wel thre score sarasyns, that cryed after
hym, &amp; said: 'By my lawe, false crysten, your ende
is come.'  And whan geffray vnderstode it, he sporyd
hys hors, &amp; brandysshed the swerd̛; and the fyrst that
he recountred̛, he smote doun to therthe al deed̛.  And
who that had be there, he had seen hym execute noble
faytes &amp; armes, as of one man deffendyng hys lyf; For
geffray cutte and smote of heedes &amp; armes, and dyed
the place with grete effusyon of sarasyns blood̛ / and
they casted at hym sperys &amp; dartes, and made grete
peyne for to haue had ouerthrawen hym to
thertℏ.  And thenne the saudan was come at hymself ayen,
and stode vp al astonyed, as he had come fro slepe /
he loke at ryght syde of hym, and mounted on hys
hors, &amp; sawe the batayƚƚ, where he perceyued wel
geffray, that made grete occysyon of sarasyns / and was<PB REF="" N="287" ID="pb.287"/>

geffray wounded &amp; hurt in many places of his
body.  Thenne cryed the saudan, admonnestyng̘ his peple,
sayeng / 'auaunt! worthy sarasyns / by mahomid̛, yf
he vs escape, I shal neuer haue joye; For who might
bryng hym to an euyl ende, the resydu were not to be
doubted.'  Thenne was geffray assaylled̛ on aƚƚ partes /
&amp; he deffended hym hardyly &amp; so valyauntly, that no
sarasyn durste hym abyde / but casted at hym fro ferre
sperys, darts, stones &amp; arowes / vyretons &amp; quarelles,
with theire crosbowes / but it semed not that he <MILESTONE N="168b" UNIT="folio"/>made
ony force therof / but as a hongre wolf renneth vpon
sheep / so dide he renne vpon the enemyes of
god.  'By my goddes, Appolyn &amp; mahon,' sayd thenne the
saudan / 'this is not a man / but it is a grete dyueƚƚ,
come out of heƚƚ / or the Cristen god, whicℏ is come
hither to distroye our lawe' / And, For certayn, geffray
was in this auenture wel by the space of two heures.

</P>
<P>In this parel was geffray vnto tyme that the new
knight, whicℏ had be with hym in garende, which
had sene hym departe after the saudan / cam at him
with wel a C men of armes, For he loued hym
entierly.  And thenne, whan he approched the wode, he perceyued
the batayƚƚ, and sawe the sawdan, that dyde his best
for to hurt &amp; dommage Geffray, that faught alone
ayenst mahondys peuple; wherfore he said / 'cursed
be he of god, that shal not helpe hym now' / and the
knightes peple ansuerd̛, 'to theire euyl helthe they
haue recountred geffray.'  And forthwith they broched
theire horses with theire sporys, &amp; came to the
batayƚƚ.  but assoone as the saudan perceyued the
socours, he sporyd hys hors, &amp; hastly fled toward
thoost / &amp; left his peple in that plyght, of the whicℏ
neuer one escaped, but were al slayne.  Thenne whan
geffray perceyued the new knight, that so wel had
socoured hym, he thanked hym moche, &amp; sayd: 'My
frend, suche rooses ben good, &amp; of swete odour / &amp; the<PB REF="" N="288" ID="pb.288"/>

lorde that hat about hym suche cheualrye, may take
his rest surely.'  'Sire,' said the knight, 'I haue not
doo that thing̘ wherof I owe to be <MILESTONE N="169" UNIT="folio"/>rewarded, For
euery trew seruaunt oweth to take heede to thonour &amp;
prouffyt of hys maister and lord̛.  And thenne, syth it
is soo / no reward ought not to be had therfore / but
departe we hens, For it is tyme that ye take your rest:
ye haue do this day that wel may suffyse.  &amp; also we
be lytel nombre of peuple, &amp; nygh our enemyes, that
haue grete puyssaunce / and your woundes and soores
must be vysyted and ouersene / and also, it me semeth
best, that we retourne toward oure oost by our owne
wyƚƚ / than yf by force we were constrayned to
retourne; For no doubte / who that retourneth fleeyng,
&amp; is chassed by hys enemyes / that may be to hym but
blame / how be it, that oftyme it is said / that bettre
it is to flee, þan to abyde a folyssℏ enterpryse.'  Thenne
said geffray: 'Fayre sire, at this tyme we shal byleue
your counseyƚƚ.'  And they thenne departed, and went
toward theire oost, &amp; fond̛ in theire way the feldes
sowen with sarasyns deed.  And wete it wel, that
the same day, byfore none, the sarasyns lost wel xxv<HI REND="sup">ti</HI>
thousand̛ men, that by fayt of armes were al slayne /
and there escaped̛, fleeyng, XL. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI>.  And wete it
also, that the Caliphe and the two saudans, the king̘
Anthenor and thadmyral of Cordes fond̛ of seuen score
thousand̛ panemes that the euen tofore were in theire
oost, but foure score thousand, wherof they were gretly
abasshed̛.  Now I shal speke of Geffray, that was
retourned to thoost, where he was wel festyed̛ of hys
bretheren, and of theire baronye / and his woundes
were vysyted by the Cyrurgyens, that <MILESTONE N="169b" UNIT="folio"/>said that he
shuld not leue the harneys therfor: and they all
thanked god.  And now I shal shew of the sawdan. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth, that whan the saudan was departed
fro the batayƚƚ, he walaped̛ tyl he came to the<PB REF="" N="289" ID="pb.289"/>

sarasyns oost, where as he fond̛, his peple al abasshed,
For they wend he had be slayn.  And whan they sawe
hym, they made grete joye, &amp; made to hym theire
obeyssaunce, and asked how he had exployted.  'By
mahomid̛,' sayd þe saudan / 'lytel or nought haue I
doo, For my peple is al deed.'  And incontynent he
was desarmed, &amp; recounted them al thauenture.  And
the two oostes rested them that night, without ony
approching or cours don of neyther partye. /

</P>
<P>Here sheweth thystorye, that on the morow by
tymes, the Crysten armed them, &amp; rengid̛ &amp;
ordeyned them in batayƚƚ, and lefte good watche for to
kepe theire lodgys / and them that were wounded &amp;
hurt, that myght bere no harneys / and marched foorth
in fayre ordynaunce toward thenemyes.  In the
vanwardes were geffray, &amp; the maister of rodes, &amp; theire
peple; &amp; good̛ arblasters were vpon the wynges, wel
rengid̛.  And in the grete batayƚƚ was the king Vryan /
and the king Guyon conduyted the ryergard̛ / and so
long they marched, that they sawe thoost of the
sarasyns / And anoone was made thenne, on bothe
sydes, a meruayllous cry / with whiche they marched
that one ayenst that other.  And bygan the batayƚƚ by
the archers and arblasters so aspre that thayer was
obscurid̛ with the quarelles &amp; arowes, that flewh so
thyk̘.  <MILESTONE N="170" UNIT="folio"/>The valyaunt geffray was in the Formest
frount of his peuple, and whan the shotte seaced, he
toke his sheld &amp; hys spere in escryeng 'Lusynen' by
thre tymes, and smote his hors with his sporys, &amp;
thrested̛ in to myddes of his enemys so swyftly that
the maister of Rodes coude not folowe hym.  Ther was
thenne horryble bruyt with theire cryes / that one
cryed 'Damaske' / that other / 'barbarye' / some
cryed 'bandas,' &amp; some 'anthioche,' and other were
that cryed 'cordes' / and geffray &amp; his peple cryed
'Lusynen &amp; Rodes.'  There made the thre bretheren<PB REF="" N="290" ID="pb.290"/>

so meruayllous faytes of armes / that not only the
sarasyns were abasshed / but also the crystens merueylled
therof.  The saudans of Damaske, &amp; of barbarye,
perceyued the thre bretheren, that so ouerthrew &amp; slew
theire peple; wherfore they, with xx. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI>. sarasyns,
couched theire sperys &amp; rane vpon them.  There
reforced the batayƚƚ / and with that cours the cristen
the lengthe of a spere ferre.  And whan the thre
bretheren saw the sarasyns, that thus ouerane theire
peple / bygan to crye 'Lusynen,' &amp; said, admounestyng
theire peple / 'auaunt, lordes barons! these dogges
may not long̘ withstand our armes.'  And thenne the
Cristen toke herte corageous, &amp; vygourously made an
horryble cours vpon theire enemys; wherby the stour
was strong, &amp; the batayƚƚ mortal, For they ouerthrew
&amp; slough many sarasyns.  Thenne was þer Geffray,
that effoundred heedes vnto the brayne, &amp; smote doun
to therthe al that he recountred with his swerd̛;
Whiche perceyued thadmyral of <MILESTONE N="170b" UNIT="folio"/>Cordes, that smote on
the Cristen.  Thenne thrested geffray thrugh the prees,
&amp; cam and smote thadmyral by suche vertu, that he
brake bothe helmet &amp; heed vnto the brayne.  There
was the prees grete, For ther came the two saudants
and theire puyssaunce, that supposed wel to haue
redressed thadmyraƚƚ vpon his hors / but it was for
nought, For he was deed.  Thenne came there Vryan,
and sawe the saudan of barbarye, þat moche hated
hym, for cause that he had slayn the saudan his vncle
in Cypre.  Thenne came Vryan, &amp; smote hym by
suche strengthe, that he made hys lyft arme to flee fro
the body.  And whan the saudan sawe hym thus
arayed, he went out of the batayƚƚ, &amp; made ten knightes
to conduyte hym to damaske / and neuertheles faught
euer the sarasyns, For the saudan of damaske, &amp; the
caliphe of bandas, &amp; the king anthenor held them in<PB REF="" N="291" ID="pb.291"/>

vertu.  There was grete doleur, &amp; grete
pestylence.  And wete it wel, that the Cristens were sore dommaged /
but as the veray cronykle sayth, the sarasyns receyued
there ouergrete dommage &amp; loose, For of them were
slayn XL. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI> &amp; more / and dured the batayƚƚ vnto
euen tyme, that they withdrew them eyther other part
to theire lodgyses.  And on the morne the Caliphe, &amp;
the king̘ anthenor, &amp; the residu of theire peuple,
withdrew them in to the Cite of Damaske.  And whan the
thre bretheren vnderstod̛ it, they went &amp; lodged, with
theire puyssaunce, tofore Damaske.  And wete it wel,
they were gretly febled, &amp; the more part of them
hurt.  And there they rested them by the space of VIII<MILESTONE N="171" UNIT="folio"/>
dayes, without sawtyng ne scarmysshing.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth vnto vs that the kyng Vryan
and hys bretheren and the maister of Rodes were
ryght dolaunt &amp; wroth for the grete losse of theire
peple.  For wel they sawe that yf the sarasyns assembled new
men, it myght come therof some euyl to them.  For
wel they had lost viii<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> of theire men.  But at that
other part were the saudans al abasshed̛.  For they
knew not the dommage that the Crysten had
receyued.  And they had Counseyƚƚ that they shuld requyre kyng
Vryan journey of traytye vpon fourme of peas / and so
they dide / And the kyng hadd counseyƚƚ that he shuld
be greable to it.  And the iourney was assygned by
thaccorde of bothe partes on the iii<HI REND="sup">de</HI> day atwix the
lodgys &amp; the toun / and were the trews graunted &amp;
were delyuered̛ good pledges &amp; hostages of both
partyes.  And thenne came they of the toun to selle theire
marchaundyse in to the Crystens oost.  Thenne came
to the iourney of traytye that was assigned the saudants
and theire Counseyƚƚ.  And of the other part came
Vryan &amp; hys bretheren, the maister of Rodes &amp; theire
baronye with them, and spake, &amp; communyked togidre
of one thinge &amp; of other, / and dede so moch of eyther<PB REF="" N="292" ID="pb.292"/>

partye that they were accorded, and pacyfyed by
condycion that the Sarasyns shuld restore to the lordes
Cristen aƚƚ theire expenses &amp; costes made in their vyage,
&amp; to paye yerly vnto kyng Vryan &amp; hys heyres for
euermore xxx<HI REND="sup">Ml</HI> besauns of gold̛ / and trews were made
betwene them for <EXPAN>one hundred</EXPAN> &amp; one yere, and therof were
letres patentes sealled.  And this couuenaunt and
trayte the sawdan of Barbarye that great doleur felt in
hys sholder for hys arme that <MILESTONE N="171b" UNIT="folio"/>was of / and the kyng̘
of Anthioche / ratyfyed, / promyttyng that neuer they
shuld bere armes ayenst king Vryan, / ayenst Guyon of
Armanye nor ayenst the maister of Rodes, nor theire
peple / and that yf other kynges or prynces sarasyns
wold attempte ony werre anenst them, they shuld lete
them haue knowleche therof assoone as they might
know it / and yf thrugh that cause they had werre
ayenst ony king̘ or prynce, Vryan promysed them to
socoure and gyue them comfort with aƚƚ hys power, / &amp;
in lyke wyse kyng̘ Guyon &amp; the maister of Rodes
promysed to them / And soone after the thre breþern
and theire peple retourned to the port of Japhe.  And
the saudan of Damaske, the Calyphe of bandas, &amp; the
kynge Anthenor conueyed hym thither.  And the
sawdan made moche of Geffray, and proffred̛ hym grete
yeftes, but he wold nought receyue / but that he moche
thanked hym of his curtoysye.</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that Vryan &amp; Guyon entred in to
the see, &amp; vowed themself to
Jherusalem.  Wherfore they toke leue of geffray theire broþer, and hym
moche thanked of hys noble ayde &amp; socours / and syn
they departed fro the porte of Japhe, and rowed̛ toward
Jherusalem.  And Geffray toke hys way by the see
toward Rochelle, &amp; saylled so long that he came there
where as he was honourably receyued &amp; gretly festyed. /
And on the morn he departed, and rode with hys
companye tyl he cam̄e to Merment, where he fond̛ bothe<PB REF="" N="293" ID="pb.293"/>

his fader &amp; and his moder, that knew tofore how he &amp;
his brethern had wrought beyond̛ the grete see &amp;
festyed hym gretly / raymondyn hys fader kept a grete
feste &amp; grete Court for joy that he had of his
commyng.  But soone aftir <MILESTONE N="172" UNIT="folio"/>came there tydynges that in the
Countre of the Garende was a grete geaunt that by hys
grete pryde &amp; orgueyƚƚ, &amp; by his grete strengtℏ held̛ aƚƚ
the Countre in subgection.  For no man durst gaynsay
his commandement.  Of these tydynges was Raymondin
ryght dolaunt; how be it he made of it no semblaunt,
feryng̘ that geffray shuld knowe &amp; here of it.  For he
knew hym of so grete courage that he wold̛ goo fyght
with the geaunt yf he vnderstod̛ where he was.  But
it might not be kept so secret but that geffray
vnderstode þe talkyng of hym / and that come to hys
knowlege / he sayd in this wyse / 'how dyuel my
bretheren and I haue subdued &amp; made trybutary the
saudan of damask &amp; hys complyces, and that hound̛
alone shal be suffred to hold my faders ryght
enherytaunce in subgection / by my sowle, in his euyl helthe
he thought to vsurpe it, For it shal cost hym hys lyf yf
I may.'  Thenne came Geffray to hys fader, &amp; thus
said to hym.  'My lord, I merueyƚƚ of you that are a
knight of so noble enterpryse how ye haue suffred so
long̘ of that hound Guedon the geaunt, that hath putte
your countre of garande in subgection / by god, my
lord, shame is therof to you.'  Whan raymondin
vnderstod̛ hym, he said / 'Geffray, fayre sone, wete it is not
long syn we knowe therof / &amp; that we haue suffred
vnto your joyful commyng.  For we wold not trouble
the fest / but doubte you not, guedon shal haue hys
payment after his deserte.  He slew my granfader in
the Counte of pouthieu, as it was told me in bretayn,
whan I went thither for to fyght with Olyuer, sone to
Josselyn, that betrayed my fader.' /</P><PB REF="" N="294" ID="pb.294"/><MILESTONE N="172b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thanne ansuerd̛ Geffray: 'I ne wot nor wyl not
enquyre of thinges past, syth that my predecessours
haue therof had thonour &amp; are come to theire aboue /
but at this tyme present that Iniurye shal be soone
mended yf it plese god &amp; I may / and as touching your
personne ye ought not to meue your self for suche a
theef &amp; palyard; For I, with ten knightes of myn
houshold̛ only for to hold me companye / not for ayde
that I wyl haue of them ayenst hym, I shal goo fyght
with hym' / And whan Raymondyn hys fader
vnderstod̛ hys wordes he was dolaunt &amp; sorowful, and thus
said to hym / 'sethen it may none other wyse be / goo
thou by the grace of god.'  And thenne geffray toke
his leue of his fader &amp; of hys moder, and putte hym
self on the way toward garande accompanyed with x
knightes, and there where he passed by he enquyred̛
after guedon where he might fynd̛ hym / And wel it
is trouth that it was told̛ hym where the geaunt was /
But men were meruaylled̛, &amp; asked of geffray why he
speryd after hym.  'By my feyth,' ansuerde geffray,
'I bryng hym the trybut &amp; payment that he by his
foly &amp; oultrage thaketh vpon my faders lordship / but
it is neyther gold̛ ne syluer / but it is only the poynte
of my spereheed, For none other payment he shal
receyue of me but strokes of my swerd̛ withal.'  And
whan the good peple herd̛ hym thus speke, they said
to hym in this wyse: 'By my feyth, geffray, ye
vndertake grete foly, <MILESTONE N="173" UNIT="folio"/>For an hondred suche as ye be shuld̛
not be able to withstand̛ hys cruelte.'  'doubte you
not,' said geffray / 'but lete me haue the feer alone' /
and they held theire peas, For they durst not make hym
wroth.  For moche they fered hys fyersnes &amp; yre, of
whiche he was replenysshed / but þey conduyted hym
vnto a leghe nygh to the sayd̛ geauntis retrette or
pryue dwellyng̘ / and þene they sayd to geffray: 'Sire,
ye may lightly fynd̛ hym at yonder place within the<PB REF="" N="295" ID="pb.295"/>

forest' / and geffray ansuerd̛, 'I wold̛ fayne see hym,
For to fynd̛ hym I am come hither' / And here
cesseth thystorye to speke of geffray / and sheweth of
Raymondyn &amp; of Melusyne. /

</P>
<P>The veray and trew hystorye witnesseth that
Raymondin &amp; Melusyne were at merment making
grete joye for the prosperous estate &amp; good Fortune of
theire children; but this joye was soon tourned to
grete sorowe, For as ye haue herd̛ how thystorye saith
tofore that Raymondin promysed to Melusyne that
neuer on the satirday he shuld not enquere of her nor
desyre to see her that day.  It is trouth that on a
Satirday a lytel byfore dyner tyme, Raymondyn
vnderstode that hys brother the Erle of Forests was come
to Merment for to see hym &amp; hys Noble Court.
wherof Raymondin was ryght Joyous, but sith grete
myschief came to hym therfore as herafter shal be
shewed.  Thenne made Raymondin grete apparayƚƚ &amp;
ryght noble for to receyue his brother / And shortly to
shewe, he came &amp; recountred hys brother <MILESTONE N="173b" UNIT="folio"/>with noble
company &amp; welcommed hym honourably, &amp; dide moche
that one of that other, &amp; went to chircheward togidre /
And after the deuyne seruice was don they came
agayn to the palleys where al thinges were redy to
dyner / they wesshe theire handes and syn sett them
at dyner and þey were worshipfully serued / ha /
las! thenne bygan a part of the doleur &amp; heuynes.  For hys
brother coude not kepe hym, but he asked after
Melusyne, sayeng in this manere: 'My brother, where is
my sustir Melusyne? lete her come, for moche I desyre
to see her.'  And Raymondyn, whiche thought none
euyl, ansuerd̛, 'she is not here at this tyme / but to
morne ye shal see her &amp; shal make you good
chere.'  But for that ansuere the Erle of Forests held not hys
peas / but thus said̛ ayen to his brother: 'Ye are my
brother / I owe not to hyde to you your dyshonour.<PB REF="" N="296" ID="pb.296"/>

Now, fayre brother, wete it that the commyn talking of
the peple is, that Melusyne your wyf euery satirday in
the yere is with another man in auoultyre / &amp; so blynd
ye are by her sayeng̘ that ye dare not enquere nor
knoweth wher she becommeth or gooth / and also other
sayen, &amp; make them strong̘ that she is a spyryte of the
fayry, that on euery satirday maketh hir penaunce.  I
wot not to whiche of bothe I shal byleue / and for
none other cause I am come hither but to aduertyse
you therof.'  Whan Raymondin thenne vnderstod̛ these
wordes that his brother hym said he roos <MILESTONE N="174" UNIT="folio"/>fro the table
and entred in to his chambre, and anoone aƚƚ esprysed
with yre &amp; Jalousy, withaƚƚ toke hys swerd̛ &amp; girded
it about hym, &amp; syn went toward the place where as
Melusyne went euery satirday in the yer / and whan
he cam there he fond̛ a doore of yron thikk &amp; strong /
and wete it wel he had neuer be tofore that tyme so
ferre thitherward / and whan he perceyued the doore
of yron he toke hys swerd̛, that was hard̛ &amp; tempered
with fyn stele, and with the poynte of it dyde so moche
that he perced the doore, and made a hoƚƚ in it, and
loked in at that hoƚƚ, and sawe thenne Melusyne that
was within a grete bathe of marbel stone, where were
steppis to mounte in it, and was wel xv foot of lengtℏ;
and therin she bathed herself, makyng there her
penytence as ye shal here herafter. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.38">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXVII. Here aftir foloweth how Raymondin by the admounesting of hys brother beheld Melusyne hys wyf within the bathe, wherfor he toke hys brother the Erle of Forest in grete indignacion.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="174b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Thystorye sayth in this partye that Raymondin
stode so long at the yron doore that he perced it
with the poynte of his swerd, wherby he might wel see<PB REF="" N="297" ID="pb.297"/>

aƚƚ that was within the Chambre / and sawe melusyne
within the bathe vnto her naueƚƚ, in fourme of a woman
kymbyng her heere, and fro the nauel dounward in
lyknes of a grete serpent, the tayƚƚ as grete &amp; thykk as
a bareƚƚ, and so long it was that she made it to touche
oftymes, while that raymondyn beheld̛ her, the rouf of
the chambre that was ryght hye.  And whan
Raymondyn perceyued it, wete it wel that he was ryght
dolaunt and sorowful &amp; not without cause, and coude
neuer hold hys tonge but he said, 'My swete loue, now
haue I betrayed̛ <MILESTONE N="175" UNIT="folio"/>you, &amp; haue falsed my couenaunt by
the ryght fals admounestyng of my brother, and haue
forsworne myself toward̛ you.'  Raymondin thenne was
smyten to the herte with suche sorow &amp; dystresse that
vnnethe he coude speke / and pensefuƚƚ with a heuy
contenaunce retourned hastly toward̛ hys chambre, and
toke some wax wherwith he went &amp; stopped the hoƚƚ
that he had made at the doore of yron, and syn came
agayn to the haƚƚ where he found̛ hys brother.  And
thenne whan therle of Forest perceyued hym and sawe
hys heuy contenaunce / wel supposed he that he had
fond̛ Melusyne in some shamful fayt, and said to him
in this wyse: 'My brother, I wyst it wel / haue ye not
fond̛ as I said̛?'  Thenne cryed Raymondin to hys
brother of Forest in this manyere: 'Voyde this place
fals traytour, For thrugh your fals reporte I haue falsed
my feyth ayenst the moost feythfullest &amp; truest lady
that euer was borne.  ye are cause of the losse of al my
worldly joye &amp; of my totaƚƚ destruction / by god, yf I
byleued my courage, I shuld make you to dey now of
an euyl deth / but rayson naturel kepeth &amp; deffendeth
me therfro, bycause that ye are my brother / goo your
way &amp; voyde my syght, that al the grete maisters of<PB REF="" N="298" ID="pb.298"/>

heƚƚ may conduyte you thither' / And whan the
Erle of Forest apperceyued Ramondyn his brother
that was in so grete yre, he went out of the halle &amp; aƚƚ
his peple, &amp; mounted on horsbak and rode as fast as
they might toward Forests ryght pensefuƚƚ &amp; heuy,
repentyng hym of hys folyssℏ enterpryse; for he knew
wel that Raymondin his brother wold neuer loue hym
nor see hym.  Here I leue to speke <MILESTONE N="175b" UNIT="folio"/>of hym, &amp; shal
shewe you of Raymondin that entred in to his chambre
wooful &amp; angre. /

</P>
<P>'Halas, Melusyne,' sayd Raymondin, 'of whom aƚƚ
the world spake wele, now haue I lost you for
euer.  Now haue I fonde the ende of my Joye / and
the begynnyng is to me now present of myn
euerlastyng heuynes / Farwel beaute, bounte, swetenes,
amyablete / Farwel wyt, curtoysye, &amp; humilite / Farwel al
my joye, al my comfort &amp; myn hoop / Farwel myn
herte, my prowes, my valyaunce, For that lytel of
honour whiche god had lent me, it came thrugℏ your
noblesse, my swete &amp; entierly belouyd lady.  Ha / a,
falsed &amp; blynd Fortune, aigre, sharp, &amp; byttir / wel hast
thou ouerthrawen me fro the hyest place of thy whele
vnto the lowest part of thy mansyon or dwellyng̘ place,
there as Jupyter festyeth with sorow &amp; heuynes, the
caytyf &amp; vnhappy creatures / be þou now cursed of
god.  by the I slough ayenst my wyƚƚ my lord, myn
vncle, the whiche deth thou sellest me to
dere.  helas! thou had putte and sette me in high auctoryte thrugh
the wyt and valeur of the wysest, the fayrest, &amp; moost
noble lady of al other / and now by the / fals blynde
traytour and enuyous, I must lese sight of her of
whom myn eyen toke theire fedyng̘. thou now hatest /
thou now louest, thou now makest / thou now vndost /
in the, nys no more surety ne rest than is in a fane
that tourneth at al windes.  Halas / helas! my ryght
swete &amp; tendre loue / by my venymous treson I haue<PB REF="" N="299" ID="pb.299"/>

maculate your excellent fygure / helas! myn herte &amp; al
my wele ye had̛ heeled me clene of my first soore / yl
I haue now rewarded you therfore.  Certaynly yf I
now lese you / none other choys is to me / <MILESTONE N="176" UNIT="folio"/>but to take
myn vtermost exiƚƚ there as neuer after no man lyuyng
shaƚƚ see me.'

</P>
<P>Here sayeth thistorye, that in suche doleur &amp;
bewayƚƚinges abode raymondin al that nyght tyl it
was day light.  And as sone as aurora might be
perceyued, Melusyne came &amp; entred in to the chambre /
and whan Raymondyn herd̛ her come he made
semblaunt of slepe.  She toke of her clothes, and than al
naked layed herself by hym.  And thenne bygan
Raymondyn to sighe as he that felt grete doleur at herte /
and Melusyne embraced hym, &amp; asked what hym eyled,
sayeng in this wyse: 'My lord, what eyleth you, be ye
syke?'  And whan Raymondin sawe that she of none
other þing̘ spake, he supposed that she nothing had
knowen of this faytte / but for nought he byleued soo,
For she wyst wel that he had not entamed̛ nor shewed
the matere to no man / Wherfor she suffred at that
tyme &amp; made no semblaunt therof / wherfore he was
right Joyous, and ansuerd̛ to her: 'Madame, I haue be
somewhat euyl at ease &amp; haue had an axez in maner
of a contynue.'  'My lord,' said Melusyne, 'abasshe you
not, For yf it plese god ye shal soone be hole.'  And
thenne he that was right joyous said̛ to her, 'By my
feyth, swete loue, I fele me wel at ease for your
commyng' / and she said, 'I am þerof glad' / and
whan tyme requyred they roos and went to here masse /
and soone after was the dyner redy / and thus abode
Melusyne with Raymondyn al that day / and on the
morne she toke leue of hym &amp; went to Nyort, where
she bylded a fortresse.  <MILESTONE N="176b" UNIT="folio"/>And here seaceth thistorye of
her / and retourneth to speke of geffray.

</P><PB REF="" N="300" ID="pb.300"/>
<P>Here sayth thystory, that Geffray came in garande,
where as he was receyued̛ with gret joye / and
he asked where the geant guedon held̛ hym self / and,
as before is said, they conduyted hym, and shewed to
hym the strong tour of Mermount, where the geaunt
was, &amp; said: 'Sire, wete it / that yf ye byleue vs, it
shal suffyse you to haue sene the toure, &amp; shal retourne
with vs; For as touching our personnes, we shal goo
no neer þat horryble geaunt, algaf you to eyther of vs
your pesaunt or weyght fyn gold.'  'By my feyth,
sires,' said geffray, 'I thanke you moche, that thus ferre
ye haue brought me.'

</P>
<P>Geffray thenne, as thystory saith, descendid̛ from
his hors, &amp; armed hym, and syn girded hys swerd <SURPLUS>hys swerd</SURPLUS> about hym, &amp; remounted on horsback; and
after toke hys sheld̛, &amp; heng it tofore hys brest; &amp;
toke a clubbe of stele, &amp; faste it at tharsons of his
sadeƚƚ; and syn toke a trompe of yuory, and heng
it at hys neck behynd̛ and syn asked̛ hys spere /
and thenne said to his tene knightes, in this manere:
'Fayre lordes, abyde me in this valey / and yf god
graunte me the vyctory of the geaunt, I shal thenne
blowe this horne / and whan ye shal here it, ye shal
lyghtly come to me.'  And they were dolaunt that he
wold not suffre them to go with hym, and bade hym
farweƚƚ, prayeng god for hys good spede.  Thenne
departed the valyaunt &amp; hardy geffray, and mounted
the montayne; and anoone cam to the first gate of the
toure, &amp; found̛ it open / thenne entred he in to the
bassecourt, &amp; went toward̛ the dongeon, that strong̘
was to meruayƚƚ.  And whan he was nygh, he beheld
it, &amp; moche <MILESTONE N="177" UNIT="folio"/>playsed hym the facion and byldyng of
hit; but he sawe the brydge, that was drawen vp.  For
the geante slepte.  Thenne he cryed with a hye voys,
sayeng in this manere: 'hourys sone &amp; fals geaunt,<PB REF="" N="301" ID="pb.301"/>

cōme speke with me!  For I bryng to the / the syluer
that the peuple of my lord, my fader, owen to
the.'  And, for certayn, geffray cryed so long that the geaunt
awacked̛, &amp; came at a wyndowe, and beheld geffray,
armed of al pyeces, mounted vpon a courser, that held
hys spere couched / and thus bygan to crye, with a
lowde voyce, 'knyght! what wold thou haue?'  'By
my sowle,' said geffray, 'I seke for the, &amp; for none
other / and I come hither to chalange the, and bring̘
with me the trybut that thou hast ouersette vpon the
peuple of my lord, Raymondyn of Lusynen, my
fader.'  Thenne whan the geant vnderstode geffray, he was
nygh aragid &amp; mad̛, that of one knight alone was so
bold to make hym warre, &amp; had sette hym so nygh hys
place. but, notwithstanding, when he had̛ wel aduysed
hym, he consydered in hym self that he was a man of
grete valyaunce.  Thenne the geaunt armed hymself,
and laced the taches of hys helmet; &amp; toke a grete
barre of yron, and a grete sythe of stele, &amp; came to
the brydge, and lete it faƚƚ; &amp; came in the bassecourt,
&amp; demanded of geffray: 'What art thou, knight, that
art so bold to come hither?'  And geffray ansuerd̛, in
this manere: 'I am geffray with the grete toeth, sone
to Raymondyn of Lusynen, that commeth hither to
chalenge the patiz or trybut, that thou takest thrugh
thy grete pryde, of my lord my faders peple.'  Thenne
whan Guedon vnderstod it, he bygan to lawhe, and to
hym thus said: 'By my feyth, poure fole, for thy grete
hardynes &amp; the grete enterprise <MILESTONE N="177b" UNIT="folio"/>of thyn herte, I haue
pyte of the.  Now wyl I shew to the curtoysye / that
is, that thou retourne lyghtly to make thy warre in
other place; For wete thou wel, yf now with the were
V. C suche foles as thyself art, yet coudest thou not
endure and withstand my puyssaunce.  but for pyte
that I haue to putte to deth so hardy a knight, as I
suppose thou art, I gyue the lycence &amp; congie to<PB REF="" N="302" ID="pb.302"/>

retourne to Raymondyn thy fader / goo thou lyghtly
hens / and for loue of the I shal forgyue to thy faders
peple the payement of a hoƚƚ yere of the trybut that
they owe me.'  Thenne whan geffray with the grete
toth herd̛ that the geaunt made so lytel of hym, &amp; that
as nought he preysed hym, he was of it ryght dolaunt,
and said to hym in this wyse: 'Meschaunt creature,
thou alredy ferest me mocℏ / I wyl wel thou wete that
of thy curtoysy I sett nought by, For thus spekest thou
for the grete feer that thou hast of my toeth.  but wete
þou, for certayn, that I shal neuer departe fro this place
vnto that tyme I haue separed the lyf fro thy body /
and therfor, haue pyte of thyself, &amp; not of me, For I
hold the for deed where as thou art / &amp; ryght foorth I
deffye ye.'  And whan the geaunt herd̛ hym, he made
semblaunt of lawghing̘, sayeng al this: 'Geffray, fool,
thou commest in to batayƚƚ, &amp; thou mayst not endure
one stroke of me only, without I felle the to þe
erthe.'  And thenne geffray, without ony more sayeng̘, smote
hys hors with hys sporys, and charged hys spere, &amp;
dressed hym toward the geaunt, asmoche as the hors
might ranne; and strak hym thrugh the brest by suche
strengtℏ that he bare hym to the ground̛, the bely
vpward̛. <MILESTONE N="178" UNIT="folio"/>but the geaunt stert vp lyghtly, in grete
yre, &amp; as geffray passed by, he smote hys hors behynd̛
with hys sythe of fyn stele / and whan geffray wyst
it, he descended lyghtly from hys hors, &amp; came toward̛
the geaunt, the swerd̛ drawen.  and thenne came the
geaunt toward hym, holding̘ his sythe in his hand̛:
where as was grete batayƚƚ.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.39">
<HEAD> Cap. XXXVIII. How geffray slough Guedon, the geaunt, in garande.</HEAD>
<P>Al thus, as ye haue herde, geffray was on foot
tofore the geaunt, that held his syþe in his fyst,
&amp; supposed to haue smyte geffray / but he bare<PB REF="" N="303" ID="pb.303"/>

it vp / &amp; with that, he smote with hys swerd̛ vpon the
<CHOICE><CORR>hafte</CORR><SIC>haste</SIC></CHOICE> of the geantis sythe, that it feƚƚ in two
pyeces.  And thenne the geaunt toke hys flayel of yron, &amp; gaf
geffray a grete buffet vpon his bassynet, wherwith he
was almost astonyed.  Thenne came <MILESTONE N="178b" UNIT="folio"/>Geffray toward
hys hors, that laye on the erthe, &amp; toke hys clubbe of
yron, that hyng at tharsons of hys sadeƚƚ, &amp; lightly
tourned toward the geaunt, that haunced hys flayel,
supposyng̘ to dyscharge it vpon geffray / but geffray,
that was pert in armes, smote with hys clubbe suche a
stroke vpon the flayel, that he made it to flee out of the
geantis handes.  And thenne the geaunt, fuƚƚ of yre,
put hys hand in hys bosom, where were thre hamers of
yron; of the whiche he toke one, &amp; casted it by suche
radeur, that yf geffray had not receyued that strok vpon
his clubbe, he might haue be myschieuyd therwith / by
the force wherof hys cluble flough out of hys handes:
and the geaunt toke it vp / but geffray drew lightly his
swerd̛, &amp; came to the geaunt, that supposed to haue
smyte geffray with the cluble of stele on the heed / but
geffray, that was light &amp; strong, fled the stroke, &amp; the
geaunt faylled; &amp; the stroke feƚƚ to thertℏ, by the force
wherof the heed of the clubbe entred in to the grounde
a large foot deep.  And thenne geffray smote the geaunt
vpon the ryght arme with hys swerd̛, in suche vyolence,
&amp; hys swerde was so sharp &amp; trenchaunt, that he made
it to flygh fro hys body to the erthe.  Thenne was þe
geant gretly abasshed, whan he sawe thus his arme
lost / notwithstanding, he haunced his swerd̛ with hys
other hand̛, and trowed to haue smyte geffray at herte /
but geffray kept hym wel therfro, &amp; smote the geaunt
vpon the legge, vnder the knee, by suche strengtℏ that
he smote it in two.  Thenne the geaunt feƚƚ, &amp; gaf
suche an horryble crye, that al the valey sowned þerof,
so that they that bode for geffray, herd̛ it / but they<PB REF="" N="304" ID="pb.304"/>

knew not the certayn what it was / but <MILESTONE N="179" UNIT="folio"/>alwayes they
had grete meruayƚƚ of that horryble sowne.  Thenne
geffray cutte the taches of the geant helmet, and after
cutte of his heed / and syn toke hys horne, &amp; blew it;
Wherby his peple, that were in the valey, might here
it / and so dide other that were of the countre / and
by þat they knew the geaunt was deed; wherof they
gaaf lawdyng̘ to our lord god deuoutely.  and
immediatly they mounted the mountayne, &amp; came to the
place, where they fonde geffray, that said to them of the
Countre / 'this fals traytour geaunt shal neuer more
patyse you, For he as now this tyme present, hath
neyther lust nor talent to aske ony tribut of you.'  And
whan they perceyued the body &amp; the heed̛ of the
geaunt, lyeng in two partes, they were al abasshed of
hys gretnes, For he was XV foot of lengthe / sayeng to
geffray, that he had enterprysed a grete faytte, to haue
putte hym self in so grete parel tassayƚƚ suche a
dyueƚƚ / 'By my feyth,' said geffray, 'the parel is
past.  For, fayre lordes, I wyl that ye knowe / thing̘
neuer bygonne / hath neuer ende / In euery thing̘
most be bygynnyng̘, tofore the ende commeth.'

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.40"><MILESTONE N="179b" UNIT="folio"/>
<HEAD>Cap. XXXIX. How Froymond, brother to Geffray, was professed monke at Mayllezes, by consentement of hys fader &amp; moder.</HEAD>
<P>Moche were thenne the knightes abasshed̛, as
thistorye reherceth, of this that geffray had
slayn the geaunt, that was so grete &amp; mighty.  And
the tydinges therof were spred̛ in the Countre, &amp; in the
marches about.  And also geffray sent, by two of hys
knightes, to hys fader, the heed of the geaunt.  And
in the meane season he went &amp; dysported hym in the
Countre, where as he was gretly fested̛, &amp; receyued<PB REF="" N="305" ID="pb.305"/>

with grete joye, &amp; presented with gret ryches.  Here I
shal leue to speke of hym / &amp; shal shew you of
Froymond, hys brother, who that prayed so moche hys fader
and his moder, that they were greable that he shuld be
professed monke at Maylleses / &amp; so he was shorne, by
the consentement of hys fader, &amp; of <MILESTONE N="180" UNIT="folio"/>his moder;
Wherof thabbot &amp; aƚƚ conuent was ryght
joyous.  And wete it wel, there were within the place to the
nombre of an hondred monkes.  And yf they had
thenne grete joye of Froymonds professyon / it was
afterward reuersed in to grete doleur / as ye shal here
herafter / but wete it wel, that it was not thrughe the
faytte of Froymond, For he was right deuoute, &amp; ledd
a relygious lyf / but by the rayson of hym came to
the place a merueyllous auenture.  It is trouth that the
two forsaid knightes that geffray sent vnto hys fader
with the heed of the geant, rode tyl they came to
merment, wher they fond̛ Raymondin, &amp; presented
hym with the heed of the geaunt, wherof he was
joyful.  And the heed was moche loked on / &amp; euery man
meruaylled how geffray durst assayƚƚ hym.  And thenne
Raymondin sent a lettre to geffray, how Froymond̛, his
brother, was professed monke at thabbey of
maylleses.  helas!  that message was the cause of the trystefuƚƚ
doleur of the departyng of his wyf, wherof neuer
after he nor she had hertly joye, as ye shal here
herafter.  Trouth it was that Raymondyn gaaf thenne
grete yeftes to the two knightes, and delyuered them
the lettre; and sayd that they shuld̛ grete wel geffray,
&amp; that they shuld̛ bere the hed̛ of the geaunt to
Melusyne, that was at Nyort: For it was not ferre out
of theire way.  Thenne so departed the two knightes,
&amp; held̛ on theire way tyl they came to nyort, where
they fonde their lady; the whiche they salued, &amp;
presented her with the heed of the geaunt.  Wherof
she was ryght joyous, <MILESTONE N="180b" UNIT="folio"/>and sent it to Rochelle, and was<PB REF="" N="306" ID="pb.306"/>

sette vpon a spere at the gate toward guyenne.  And
Melusyne gaf the two knightes ryche yeftes; and after
that toke theire leue, and went toward the toure of
mountyouet, where geffray was for hys dysport &amp;
solas.  And here cesseth thystory, &amp; sheweth other matere. /
</P>
<P>Thystory sayth that the tydyng was anoone spred̛
thrughe the Countre, how geffray with the grete
toeth slough the geaunt guedon in batayƚƚ, and aƚƚ they
that herd̛ therof were gretly abasshed.  And for that
tyme regned in northomberland̛ a geaunt that hyght
Grymault, &amp; was the moost cruel that euer man sawe,
For he was xvii foot of heyght / and that same grete
dyueƚƚ held hym nygh a mountayne called Brombelyo /
and wete it wel for trouth he had dystroyed aƚƚ the
Countre about in so moche that there ne durst no
personne inhabyte nygh hym by eyght or nene leghes / &amp;
so aƚƚ the Countre was desert &amp; wyldernes.  It befeƚƚ
that in Northomberland̛ came tydynges how geffray
with the grete toeth had slayn the geaunt
guedon.  Wherfore they of the same Countrey made a grete
counseyƚƚ, that they shuld sende to geffray, &amp; profre
hym so he wold delyuere them of the cruel murdrer
grymauld̛, euery yere duryng hys lyf he shuld haue
x. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI> besans of gold; &amp; yf he hath yssue male of hys
body they to possesse the said annuel rente of x. M<HI REND="sup">l</HI>
besans / and yf he hath a doughter to hys heyre, we to
be quytte after his decesse of our sayd
trybute.  Wherupon they choose eyght of þe moost noble personnes
of theire Countre, &amp; sent hem in ambaxade toward
geffray / the whiche departed̛ &amp; came to Mountyouet,
where they fonde geffray, to <MILESTONE N="181" UNIT="folio"/>whom they proposed the
cause of theire commyng.  And thenne whan geffray
vnderstode it / he ansuerd̛ nobly: 'Fayre lordes, I wyl
not reffuse your demande, how be it I shuld̛ haue goon
thither to fyght with þat geaunt, For I herd̛ tydynges<PB REF="" N="307" ID="pb.307"/>

of hym tofore your commyng̘, for the pyte that I haue
of the destruction of the peple, &amp; also for to seke
honour.  Wete it that now foorthwith I wyl departe
with you without ony lenger delay / and by the help
of god I suppose texille the geaunt.'  And þey thenne
gaaf hym grete thankinges.</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.41">
<HEAD> Cap. XL. How the two messangers of Raymondin cam in garande toward geffray.</HEAD>
<P>Thenne came the two knyghtes that he had sent
toward hys fader, and salued hym honourably,
and recounted hym the noble chere that they had
hadd of hys fader &amp; of his moder, whiche <MILESTONE N="181b" UNIT="folio"/>greted hym
wel: 'By my feyth,' said Geffray, 'that playseth me
wel.'  and after they delyuered to hym the lettre from
hys fader, whicℏ geffray toke &amp; opend̛ it / the tenour
of whiche made mencon how Froymond his brother
was shorne monke at Mayllezes.  And whan geffray
vnderstod̛ it he was wroth, &amp; shewed thenne so fel &amp;
cruel semblaunt that there ne was so hardy that durst
abyde the syght of hym; but they aƚƚ voyded the
place except the two knightes and the ambaxatours of
northomberland̛. /

</P>
<P>In this party sheweth thistory, that whan geffray
knew the tydynges of Froymonds professyon he
was so dolaunt that almost he went fro his wyt.  And
wete it wel that thenne he semed bettre to be araged
&amp; madd̛ than man with rayson.  And he said in this
wyse: 'how deueƚƚ!  had not my fader &amp; my moder
ynougℏ for to entreteyn &amp; kepe thestate of Froymond
my brother, &amp; hym to haue maryed som noble lady of
the land̛ / and not to haue made hym a monke / by
god omnipotent these flatterers monkes shal repente
them þerof, For they haue enchaunted̛ my lord my
fader, &amp; haue drawen Froymond with them for to fare<PB REF="" N="308" ID="pb.308"/>

þe bettre by hym / but by the feyth that I owe to god
I shal pay them so, therfore, that they shal neuer haue
neyther lust ne talent to withdraw no noble man to be
shorne monke with them.'  And thenne he said to the
bassade of Northomberland: 'Sires, ye muste soiourne
a while &amp; abyde my retourn hither / For I must goo
to an affayre of myn that toucheth me moche.'  And
they that knewe hys wrathe &amp; anger ansuerd̛: 'My
lord, so shaƚƚ we doo with a good wyƚƚ.'  Thenne made
geffray his ten knightes to mounte on horsback / and
also he armed hym and lept on hys hors / &amp; syn
departed <MILESTONE N="182" UNIT="folio"/>fro Mountyoued, esprysed with grete yre ayenst
the abbot &amp; Conuent of Maylleses / and at that tyme
the said abbot &amp; hys monkes were in Chapitre.  And
geffray thanne come to the place, entred, the swerd̛
gird̛ about hym, in to the Chapitre.  And whan he
perceyued thabbot &amp; hys monkes, he said al on hye to
them: 'Ye false monkes / how haue ye had the
hardynes to haue enchaunted my brother, in so moche that
thrughe your false &amp; subtyl langage haue shorne hym
monke / by the toeth of god yl ye thought it, For ye
shal drynk therfore of an euyl drynk.'  'helas!  my
lord,' said thabbot, 'for the loue of god haue mercy on
vs / and suffre you to be enfourmed of the trouth &amp;
rayson, For on my Creatour, I nor none of vs aƚƚ
counseylled hym neuer therto.'  Thenne came Froymont
foorth, that trowed wel to haue peased the yre of
geffray hys brother / and þus said: '<CHOICE><CORR>My</CORR><SIC>By</SIC></CHOICE> dere, dere
brother / by the body &amp; sowle which I haue gyuen to
god, here is no personne, nor within this place that euer
spake ony word to me touching my professyon, For I
haue it doon of myn owne free wylle &amp; thrugh
deuocion.'  'By my sowle,' said geffray, 'so shalt thou be
therfore payed with the other, For it shal not be
wytted me to haue a brother of myn a monke' / and<PB REF="" N="309" ID="pb.309"/>

with these wordes he went out of the Chapter, &amp;
shetted the doores fast after hym, &amp; closed thabbot &amp;
the monkes therynne / and incontynent he made al
the meyne of the place to bryng there wode &amp; strawe
ynoughe al about the Chapter, and fyred it / &amp; sware
he shuld brenne them aƚƚ therynne, &amp; that none shuld
escape.  Thenne came the ten knightes foorth tofore
geffray, whiche blamed hym of þat horryble faytte /
sayeng: 'that Froymond, his broþer, was in good
purpos, &amp; that happly thrughe hys <MILESTONE N="182b" UNIT="folio"/>prayers &amp; good
dedes the sowles of his frendes &amp; other myght be
asswaged &amp; holpen.'  'By the toeth of god,' sayd
thenne geffray, 'nother he nor none monke in this
place shal neuer syng masse nor say prayer, but they
shal aƚƚ be bruled &amp; brent.'  Thenne departed the x
knightes from hys presence / sayeng that they wold not
be coulpable of that merueyllous werke.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.42">
<HEAD> Cap. XLI. How Geffray with the grete toeth fyred thabbey of Mayllezes, &amp; brent bothe thabbot &amp; al the monkes there.</HEAD>
<P>In this partye, sayth thystorye, that Geffray anoon
after that the ten knightes were departed fro hym,
he toke fyre at a lampe within the chirche, &amp; sette the
fyre in the strawe aƚƚ about the Chapter, where as were
in thabbot, &amp; al the monkes of the place, &amp; hys brother
Froymond̛ with them.  It was a pyteous syght, For
as soone as <MILESTONE N="183" UNIT="folio"/>the monkes sawe the fyre they bygan to
crye piteously, &amp; to make bytter &amp; doulorous
bewayllynges, but al that preuaylled them nought.  What
shuld I make long compte?  Wel it is trouth, that all
the monkes were brent / and wel the half of the said̛
Abbey or euer geffray departed thens.  That don he
came to hys hors &amp; lepte vp / but whan he cam in to
the feldes he retourned hys hors, &amp; beheld toward<PB REF="" N="310" ID="pb.310"/>

thabbaye / &amp; perceyuyng that grete myschief &amp; the
dommage that he had don there, &amp; his vnkynd̛ &amp;
abhomynable deelyng, remors of conscience smote the
herte of hym, and bygan to syghe and bewayƚƚ byttirly /
sayeng vnto him self in this wyse: 'helas! fals, wycked,
&amp; vntrue prodytour &amp; enemy of god / woldest thou
that men dide to the that / whiche thou hast doo to
the true seruauntes of god?  / nay certayn.'  And thus
blamed &amp; wytted hym self, so that no man myght
thinke the dyscomfort &amp; grete dyspaire that he thenne
toke / &amp; wel I byleue that he had slayn hym self with
hys owne swerde yf it thenne had not fortuned that
hys ten knightes cam to hym there / one of the whiche
bygan to hym saye / 'ha / a, my lord, ouer late is this
repented.'  And whan geffray vnderstode hym / he
thenne had greter despyte than tofore / but he dayned
not ansuere to the knyght, but rode so fast toward the
toure of Mountyouet, that with grete peyne myght his
men folow hym / &amp; so long rode he tyl he came
thither / And thenne made his apparayƚƚ for to goo
with the ambaxatours there as they shold̛ conduyte
hym / &amp; toke with hym but his x knightes.  And
here seaceth thystorye of hym, &amp; speketh of
Raymondin his fader /

</P>
<P>Here sayth thistory, that a messager came toward
Raymondin at merment that came fro
mailleses, <MILESTONE N="183b" UNIT="folio"/>and after hys obeyssaunce recounted to
Raymondyn ryght pyteous tydynges, sayeng to hym in this
manere: 'My lord, wel it is trouth, that geffray with
the great toth your son hath take so grete malencolye
&amp; suche dueyl of the professyon of your son Froymond
that he is com to maylleses, &amp; there he hath fyred the
Abbay / &amp; within the chapter brent &amp; bruled aƚƚ the
monkes, pryour, &amp; Abbot.'  'What sayst thou?' sayd
than Raymondyn / 'that may not be / I can not beleue<PB REF="" N="311" ID="pb.311"/>

it.'  'By my feyth, my lord,' said the messager, 'it is
trouth that I telle you; &amp;, morouer, your son
Froymond is brent &amp; deed with them / and yf ye byleue
me not make me to be putte in to pryson, &amp; yf ye
fynde otherwyse than I saye, lete me be hanged
therfore.'  Thenne Raymondyn sorowfuƚƚ &amp; heuy mounted̛
foorthwith on horsbak, &amp; toke hys way toward
maylleses as fast as hys hors myght bere hym / and hys
men, who þat myght folowed hym / and he neuer
seaced tyl he cam thither / where he fonde, as the
messager said, &amp; sawe the grete doleur &amp; myschief that
geffray had don.  Wherof he toke suche yre &amp; anger
at herte, that almost he was out of hys wyt.  'ha / a,'
sayd he, 'Geffray, thou haddest the fayrest begynnyng
of hye prowes &amp; cheualrye to haue come to the degree
of high honour more than ony prynce son lyuyng at
this day / and now thrugh thy grete cruelte thou shalt
be reputed &amp; holden vnworthy of al noble fayttes, &amp;
abhomyned for cause of thys vnkyndnes &amp; horryble
dede of al creatures.  By the feyth that I owe to god,
I byleue it is but fantosme or spyryt werke of this
woman / and as I trowe she neuer bare no child that
shal at thende haue perfection, For yet hath she
brought none but that it hath some strange token / see
I not the <MILESTONE N="184" UNIT="folio"/>horryblenes of her son called Horryble, that
passed not vii yere of age whan he slew two squyers of
myn / and or euer he was thre yere old he made dye
two gentyl women his nourryces, thrugh hys byttyng of
theire pappes? / sawe I not also theyre moder of that
satirday, whan my brother of Forestz to me brought
euyl tydynges of her / in fourme of a serpent fro the
nauel dounward̛? / by god, ye / and wel I wote certayn /
it is som spyryt, som fantosme or Illusyon that thus
hath abused me / For the first tyme that I sawe her /
she knew &amp; coude reherce aƚƚ my fortune &amp; auenture.'

</P><PB REF="" N="312" ID="pb.312"/>
<P>In this partye, sayth thystorye, that Raymondyn,
pensefuƚƚ and wroth ouer meruayllously, departed
fro Mayllezes, &amp; rode agayn toward Merment.  And
whan he was come thither, he alyghted, &amp; went in to
hys chambre, where as he layed hym vpon a bed̛ / and
there he made suche lamentacion, &amp; so pyteous
bewayllynges, that there nys in the world herte so harde / but
that it had wepte to here hym.  Thenne were al the
barons ryght dolaunt / and whan they sawe that they
myght not gyue none allegeance to hys dolour, they
toke Counseyƚƚ that they shuld lete it wete to theire
lady Melusyne, whiche was at Nyort that tyme / and
thither they sent a messanger, to recounte to her al the
matere of the fayt.  Halas!  fuƚƚ euyl dide they, For
they augmented thereby bothe Raymondyn &amp; Melusyne
in theyre douleur &amp; myserye.  Now bygynneth theire
hard̛ &amp; bytter departyng̘, eche fro other, whiche dured
to Raymondyn his lyf natural / &amp; to Melusyne shal
laste her penitence vnto domysday.  The messager
thenne rode tyl he came to Nyort, &amp; made his
obeyssaunce, &amp; syn delyuered the lettres to his lady:<MILESTONE N="184b" UNIT="folio"/>
the whiche she toke, &amp; opened it.  And whan she
vnderstode the tenour of the lettres, she was ryght heuy
&amp; dolaunt, &amp; more for the yre &amp; wrath of Raymondin
than for ony other thing̘; For she sawe wel that the
meschief that geffray had doon might none otherwyse
be as for that tyme present.  She thenne made come
aƚƚ her peuple &amp; aray, and sent for many ladyes &amp;
damoyselles, for to hold her companye / and so
departed fro Nyort, &amp; came to Lusynen / and there she
soiourned by the space of thre dayes / and euer she
was of symple &amp; heuy contenaunce / and went al about
in the place, vp &amp; doun, here &amp; there / gyuyng ofte
syghes so grete that it was meruaylle &amp; pyteous to
here / And the hystory &amp; cronykle, whiche I byleue
be trew, sheweth to vs that wel she knew the doleur &amp;<PB REF="" N="313" ID="pb.313"/>

sorow that was nygh her to come / and as to me, I
byleue it fermely / but her peple thoughte nothing of
that / but they trowed that it had be for cause of the
grete myschief that was befeƚƚ thrugh the fayttes of
geffray, to thabbay of maylleses / and also for the
wrathe &amp; anger that Raymondyn toke
therof.  Melusyne thenne, on the III<HI REND="sup">de</HI> day, departed fro Lusynen, &amp;
came to merment wel acompanyed of ladyes &amp;
damoyselles, as tofore I haue sayd.  And thenne the barons
of the land̛, that were there assembled for to haue
recomforted Raymondin, that they loued entierly / came
ayenst her, &amp; honourably receyued her / &amp; sayd how
they by no wyse coude make Raymondyn to leue hys
dolour.  'Wel,' sayd she / 'doubte you no; For, by
the grace of god, he shalbe soone recomforted̛.'

</P>
<P>Melusyne, the good lady, that thenne was wel
acompanyed of many ladyes &amp; noble
damoyselles, &amp; of the barons of the land̛, entred in to þe
Chambre where as Raymondin was in / the whicℏ
chambre had regarde toward̛ the gardyns, that <MILESTONE N="185" UNIT="folio"/>were
commodyous &amp; delectables, and also to the feldes
toward Lusynen.  Thenne whan she sawe Raymondin,
humbly &amp; ryght honourably salued hym / but thenne
he was so dolaunt &amp; replenysshed with yre, that he to
her ansuerd̛ neuer a word̛ / and thenne she toke the
word̛, &amp; sayd: 'My lord, grete symplenes &amp; foly it is
to you that men repute &amp; hold so sage &amp; so wyse a
prynce / you thus to maynten &amp; make suche sorowe of
that thinge that may none other wyse be, &amp; whiche
may not be amended nor remedyed / ye argue ayenst
the playsire &amp; wyƚƚ of the Creatour, whiche aƚƚ thinges
created, &amp; shal vndoo at al tymes whan it playse hym,
by suche manere wyse aftir his playsire.  Wete it that
there nys so grete a synnar in the world / but that
is more piteable &amp; mysericordyous whan the synnar
repenteth hym, with herte contryte, of his mysdede &amp;<PB REF="" N="314" ID="pb.314"/>

synne / yf geffray, your sone &amp; myn, hath doon that
oultrageous folye thrugh his meruayllous courage, Wete
it certaynly that suffred god for cause of the monkes
mysdedes &amp; synnes, whiche were of euyl, inordinate, &amp;
vnrelygious lyuyng / and wold our lord god haue them
to be punysshed in that manere wyse / how be it, that
it is vnknowen to creature humayne, For the jugements
of god be ryght secret &amp; meruayllous.  And, morouer,
my lord, thankyng to god, we haue ynough wherof to
do make ayen thabbey of Maylleses as fayre &amp; bettre
than euer it was tofore, &amp; to empossesse &amp; endowe it
bettre &amp; rychelyer, and therin to ordeyne greter nombre
of monkes than euer were there ordeyned.  Also, yf it
playse god, geffray shal mende hys lyf, bothe toward
our lord god &amp; the world̛.  Wherfore, my lord, leue
your sorowe, I pray you.'  Whan thenne Raymondyn
vn-<MILESTONE N="185b" UNIT="folio"/>derstode Melusyne, he knew wel that she sayd
trouth of that she had sayd to hym / and that it was
best, after rayson, so to doo / but he was replenysshed
&amp; perced with yre, that al rayson natural was fled &amp;
goon from hym.  And thenne, with a right cruel voyce,
he said in this manyere:

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.43">
<HEAD> Cap. XLII. How Melusyne felle in a swoune, for this that Raymondyn, her lord, wyted her.</HEAD>
<P>'Goo thou hens, fals serpente / by god! nother
thou nor thy birthe shalbe at thende but
fantosme / nor none child that thou hast brought shal
come at last to perfection / how shal they that are
brent &amp; bruled haue theire lyues agayn / goode fruyte
yssued neuer of the, saaf only Froymonde, that was
youen to god &amp; shorne monke; the whiche, thrugh
arte demonyacle, hath myserably suffred̛ deth: For aƚƚ<PB REF="" N="315" ID="pb.315"/>

they that are foursenyd with yre obeye <MILESTONE N="186" UNIT="folio"/>the
comandements of the prynces of helle.  And þerfor, thorryble
&amp; cruel geffray commanded of his masters, alle the
deuelles of helle, hath doon that abhomynable &amp;
hydouse forfaytte, as to brenne hys owne propre brother
&amp; the monkes, that had not deserued deth.'  Thenne
whan melusyne vnderstode these wordes, she toke suche
douleur at herte, that foorthwith she feƚƚ in a swoune
doun to therthe, &amp; was half an ooure long that nother
aspyracion nor breth was felt nor perceyued in her, but
as she had be deed.  And thenne was Raymondyn
sorowfuller &amp; more wroth than euer he was tofore, For
thenne he was cooled of his yre, &amp; bygan to make
grete dueyƚƚ, &amp; moche repented hym of that he had
sayd / but it was for nought, For þat was to late / And
thenne the baronnye of the land̛, &amp; the ladyes &amp;
damoyselles were ryght sory &amp; dolaunt, and toke vp the lady,
&amp; layed her on a bed / and so moche they dide, that
she came ayen to her self.  And whan she myght
speke, she loked on Raymondyn pyteously, and said /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.44">
<HEAD> Cap. XLIII. It is shewed herafter, how Melusyne came to her self ayen, and spake to Raymondyn.</HEAD>
<P>'Ha / a Raymondyn / the day that first tyme I
sawe the was for me ryght doulourous and
vnhappy / in an euyl heure sawe I euer thy coynted
body, thy facion, &amp; thy fayre fygure / euyl I dyde to
desire &amp; coueyte thy beaute, whan thou so falsly hast
betrayed̛ me / how wel thou art forsworn toward̛ me,
whan thou puttest thy self in peyne to see me / but for
this, that thou haddest not yet dyscouered nor shewed
to no man nor woman, myn herte forgafe <MILESTONE N="186b" UNIT="folio"/>the / and no
mencion I neuer shuld haue had made therof  to the /<PB REF="" N="316" ID="pb.316"/>

and god shuld haue pardoned the.  Halas, my frende /
now is our loue tourned in hate, doleur &amp; hardnes /
oure solace, playsire &amp; joye ben reuersed in byttir
teerys &amp; contynuel wepynges, and our good happ is
conuerted in ryght hard &amp; vnfortunate pestilence /
Halas, my frend̛!  yf thou haddest not falsed̛ thy
feythe &amp; thyn othe, I was putte &amp; exempted from aƚƚ
peyne &amp; tourment, &amp; shuld haue had al my ryghtes, &amp;
hadd lyued the cours natural as another woman; &amp;
shuld haue be buryed, aftir my lyf naturel expired,
within the chirche of our lady of Lusynen, where myn
obsequye &amp; afterward my annyuersary shuld haue be
honourably &amp; deuoutely don / but now I am, thrughe
thyn owne dede, ouerthrowen &amp; ayen reuersed in the
greuouse and obscure penytence, where long tyme I haue
be in, by myn auenture: &amp; thus I muste suffre &amp; bere
it, vnto the day of domme / &amp; al through thy falsed /
but I beseche god to pardonne the.'  Melusyne began
thenne to make suche doleur, that none was there that
sawe her but he wept for pyte.  And whan
Raymondyn sawe her douleur &amp; heuynes, almost hys herte
brake for sorowe, in so moche that he nother herd̛, nor
sawe, nor coude hold contenaunce. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that Raymondyn was right dolaunt;
and, for trouth, the true cronykle testyfyeth that
neuer no man suffred so grete dolour, without of his
lyf expired.  but whan he was a lytel come to hys
mynde, &amp; sawe Melusyne tofore hym, he kneeled doun
on hys knees, &amp; joyntly handes, thus bygan he to
saye: 'My dere lady &amp; my frend̛, my wele, my hoop,
&amp; myn honour, I beseche &amp; pray you that it playse you
to pardonne me, &amp; that ye wyl abyde with me.'  'My
swete frend̛,' sayd Melusyne, that saw the grete
habundaunce of teerys fallyng fro hys eyen / 'he that is the
very forgyuer, creatour &amp; omnipotent, forgyue you your<PB REF="" N="317" ID="pb.317"/>

forfaytte; For as touching myself, I forgyue &amp; pardonne
you with al my very herte / but as to myn abydyng
with you ony more / it is Impossible / for the veray
jugge &amp; almighty god wold neuer suffre me <MILESTONE N="187" UNIT="folio"/>to doo
soo.'

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.45">
<HEAD> Cap. XLIV. How Raymondyn &amp; Melusyne felle bothe in a swoune.</HEAD>
<P>And with thoo wordes Melusyne toke vp
Raymondyn, her lord / and thenne, as they wold haue
embraced &amp; kyssed eche other, they fell botℏ at ones in
a swoune, so that almost theire hertes brake for grete
douleur: Certayn there was a pyteous syght.  There
wept &amp; bewaylled barons / ladyes &amp; damoyselles, sayeng
in þis manere: 'Ha, fals Fortune! We shal lese this
day þe best lady that euer gouerned ony  land / the
moost sage / most humble / moost charytable &amp; curteys
of aƚƚ other lyuyng in erthe.'  And they al lamented &amp;
bewaylled so pyteously, &amp; rendred teerys in
habundance, in so moche that it was a pyteous syght.  Thenne
retourned Melusyne to her self out of swounyng, and
herd̛ the heuynes &amp; dolour that the baronnye made for
her departyng / and cam to Raymondyn, that yet laye
on the grounde, &amp; toke hym vp / and thenne to hym,
in heryng of thassistaunce, she said in this manere /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.46">
<HEAD> Cap. XLV. How Melusyne made her testament. /</HEAD>
<P>'My lord &amp; swete frend Raymondyn, Impossible
is my lenger taryeng with you; Wherfore
lyst, &amp; herke, &amp; putte in mynde that I shal saye.
Wete it, Raymondyn, that certayn after your lyf naturel
expired, no man shal not empocesse nor hold your land̛
so free in peas as ye now hold it, &amp; your heyres &amp;
successours shal haue moche to doo / and wete it shal<PB REF="" N="318" ID="pb.318"/>

be ouerthrawen &amp; subdued, thrugh theire foly, from
theire honour &amp; from theire ryght enherytaunce / but
doubte you not, For I shal help you duryng the cours
of your lyf naturel / and putte not geffray, oure sone,
fro your Court / he is your sone, <MILESTONE N="187b" UNIT="folio"/>&amp; he shal preue a
noble &amp; valyaunt man.  Also we haue two yong
children male, Raymond &amp; theoderyk / of them I shal take
good heede / how be it, aftir my departyng / that ryght
soone shal be / ye shal neuer see me in no womans
fourme.  And I wyl &amp; bequethe to theodoryk, yongest
of aƚƚ our children, the lordshipes with al
thappurtenaunces of Partenay / Vernon / Rochelle, &amp; the port
there / And Raymond shal be Erle of Forestz / and as
touching geffray, he shal wel purueye for hym
self.'  Thenne drew she Raymondyn &amp; hys Counseyƚƚ apart,
&amp; sayd to them in this wyse: 'As touching our sone,
that men calle Horryble, that hath thre eyen / wete it
for certayn, yf he be lefte alyue / neuer man dide, nor
neuer shal doo, so grete dommage as he
shaƚƚ.  Wherfore I pray &amp; also charge you that, anoone aftir my
departyng, he be put to deth; For yf ye doo not soo /
his lyf shall fuƚƚ dere be bought, &amp; neuer ye dide so
grete folye.'  'My swete loue,' sayd Raymondyn, 'there
shal be no fawte of it / but, for goddis loue, haue pyte
on yourself, &amp; wyl abyde with me.'  And she said to
hym: 'My swete frend̛, yf it were possyble / soo wold
I fayne doo / but it may not be.  And wete it wel, that
my departyng fro you is more gryeuous &amp; doubtous a
thousand tymes to me than to you / but it is the wyƚƚ
&amp; playsire of hym that can do &amp; vndoo al
thinges.'  and, with these wordes, she embraced &amp; kyssed hym
fuƚƚ tenderly / sayeng: 'Farwel, myn owne lord &amp;
husbond̛; Adieu, myn herte, &amp; al my joye; Farwel, my
loue, &amp; al myn wele / and yet as long as thou lyuest, I
shal feed̛ myn eyen with the syght of the / but pyte I
haue on the of this, that thou mayst neuer see me but<PB REF="" N="319" ID="pb.319"/>

in horryble figure' / and therwith she lept vpon the
windowe that was toward the feldes &amp; gardyns ayenst
Lusynen. /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.47">
<HEAD> Cap. XLVI. How Melusyne in fourme of a Serpent flough out at a wyndowe.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="188" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>In this partye, saith thistorye, that whan Melusyne
was vpon the wyndowe as before is said, she
toke leue sore wepyng̘, and her commanded to aƚƚ the
barons, ladyes, &amp; damoyselles that were present / and
after said to Raymondyn: 'here be two rynges of gold
that be bothe of one vertue, and wete it for trouth that
as long as ye haue them, or one of them / you / nor
your heyres that shal haue them after you, shal neuer
be dyscomfyted in plee nor in batayƚƚ, yf they haue
good cause / nor they that haue them shal not dey by
no dede of armes,' and Immediatly he toke the
rynges.  And after bygan the lady to make pyteous regrets and
greuouse syghynges, beholdyng Raymondyn right
pyteously / And they that were there wept alway <MILESTONE N="188b" UNIT="folio"/>so
tenderly that eueryche of them had grete pyte, they
syghyng fuƚƚ pyteously.  Thenne Melusyne in her
lamentable place, where she was vpon the wyndowe
hauyng respection toward Lusynen, said in this wyse,
'Ha, thou swete Countre / in the haue I had so grete
solas &amp; recreacion, in the was al my felicite / yf god
had not consented that I had be so betrayed I had be
fuƚƚ happy / alas!  I was wonnt to be called lady / &amp;
men were redy to fulfylle my commandements / &amp;
now not able to be alowed a symple seruaunt / but
assygned to horryble peynes &amp; tourments vnto the day
of fynal judgement.  And al they that myght come
to my presence had grete Joye to behold me / and fro
this tyme foorth they shal dysdayne me &amp; be ferefuƚƚ
of myn abhomynable figure / and the lustes &amp; playsirs
that I was wonnt to haue shal be reuertid in tribulacions<PB REF="" N="320" ID="pb.320"/>

&amp; grieuous penitences.'  And thenne she bygan to say
with a hye voyce: 'Adieu, my lustis &amp; playsirs / Far
wel, my lord / barons / ladyes, &amp; damoyselles, and I
beseche you in the moost humble wyse that ye
vouchesauf to pray to the good lord̛ deuoutely for me / that
it playse hym to mynusshe my dolorous peyne /
notwithstanding I wyl lete you knowe what I am &amp; who
was my fader, to thentent that ye reproche not my
children, that they be not borne but of a mortal woman,
and not of a serpent, nor as a creature of the fayry /
and that they are the children of the doughter of kynge
Elynas of Albanye and of þe queene Pressyne, and that
we be thre sustirs þat by predestinacion are
predestynate to suffre &amp; bere grieuous penaunces, and of this
matere I may no more shew, nor wyl.'  And therwith
she said: 'farwel, my lord Raymondyn, and forgete not
to doo with your sone called Horryble this that I haue
you said̛ / but thinke of your two sones Raymond &amp;
Theodoryk.'  Thenne she bygan to gyue a sore syghe,
&amp; therwith flawgh in to thayer out of the wyndowe,
trans-<MILESTONE N="189" UNIT="folio"/>figured lyke a serpent grete &amp; long in xv foote of
lengtℏ.  And wete it wel that on the basse stone of
the wyndowe apereth at this day themprynte of her
foote serpentous.  Thenne encreaced the lamentable
sorowes of Raymondyn, and of the barons, ladyes, &amp;
damoyselles / and moost in especial Raymondyns
heuynes aboue al other / And foorthwith they loked out of
the wyndowe to behold what way she toke / And
the noble Melusyne so transffygured, as it is aforsaid̛,
flyeng thre tymes about the place, passed foreby the
wyndow, gyuyng at euerche tyme an horrible cry &amp;
pyteous, that caused them that beheld her to wepe for
pyte.  For they perceyued wel that lotℏ she was to
departe fro the place, &amp; that it was by
constraynte.  And thenne she toke her way toward Lusynen, makyng
in thayer by her furyousnes suche horryble crye &amp;<PB REF="" N="321" ID="pb.321"/>

noyse that it semed al thayer to be replete with thundre
&amp; tempeste. /

</P>
<P>Thus, as I haue shewed, went Melusyne, lyke a
serpent, flyeng in thayer toward Lusynen / &amp; not so
hygh / but that the men of the Countre might see her /
and she was herd̛ a myle in thayer, For she made suche
noyse that al the peple was abasshed.  And so she
flawgh to Lusynen thre times about the Fortres,
cryeng so pyteously &amp; lamentably, lyke the voyce of a
Mermayde.  Wherof they of the Fortresse &amp; of the
toun were gretly abasshed, &amp; wyst not what they shuld
thinke, For they sawe the fygure of a serpent, and the
voyce of a woman þat cam fro the serpent.  And whan
she had floughe about the Fortresse thre tymes she
lyghted so sodaynly &amp; horrybly vpon the toure called
poterne, bryngyng with her such thundre &amp; tempeste,
that it semed that bothe the Fortres &amp; the toun shuld
haue sonk and faƚƚ / &amp; therwith they lost the syght of
her, and wyst not where she was become.  But anoone
after that cam messagers fro Raymondyn, <MILESTONE N="189b" UNIT="folio"/>that he sent
thither to haue tydynges of her / to whom was shewed
how she fyl vpon the fortresse / &amp; of theire fere that
they had had of her / and the messagers retourned
toward Raymondyn, &amp; shewed hym al the caas.  And
thenne bygan Raymondyn to entre into hys
sorowe.  And the tydynges were knowen in the Countre, the
pouere peuple made grete lamentacion &amp; sorowe, &amp;
wysshed her ayen with pyteous syghes, For she had
doo them grete good.  And thenne bygan thobsequyes
of her to be obseruyd in al abbeyes &amp; chirches that she
had founded / and Raymondin, her lord, dede to be
doon for her almesses &amp; prayers thrugh al his land̛.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.48">
<HEAD> Cap. XLVII. How Raymondyn dide do brenne his sone called Horryble.</HEAD><PB REF="" N="322" ID="pb.322"/>
<P>Thenne came tofore the presence of Raymondyn
the barons of the land, and said: 'My lord, it
behouyth that we doo of your sone horryble this that
his moder hath charged you &amp; vs to doo.'  And
Raymondyn to them ansuerd, 'doo you in this that ye are
commanded to doo.'  And then they went and toke
by fayre wordes this Horryble / &amp; led̛ hym in to a
caue.  For yf he had had warnyng̘ of theire purpos
they shuld not haue had take hym without grete
peyne.  And thenne they closed hym in smoke of wet hey.  And
whan he was deed they buryed hym honnourably in
the Abbey called the Neufmoustier.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.49">
<HEAD> Cap. XLVIII. How Melusyne came euery nyght to vysyte her two children.</HEAD>
<P>Thenne departed Raymondyn from thens &amp; came to
Lusynen, &amp; brought with hym his two children,
Raymond &amp; theodoryke / and said that he shuld neuer
entre ayen in to the place wher <MILESTONE N="190" UNIT="folio"/>he had lost his
wyf.  And wete it wel that Melusyne came euery day to
vysyte her children, &amp; held them tofore the fyre and
eased them as she coude / and wel sawe the nourryces
that, who durst no word̛ speke.  And more encreced
the two children in nature in a weke than dide other
children in a moneth; wherof the peuple had grete
meruayƚƚ.  but whan Raymondyn knew it by the
nourryces that melusyne came there euery nyght to vysyte
her children / relessed his sorowe / trustyng to haue her
ayen / but that thoughte was for nought, For neuer
after sawe he her in fourme of a woman / how be it
dyuers haue sith sen her in femenyn figure.  And wete
it that how wel Raymondyn hooped to haue her ayen /
neuertheles he had alway suche hertly sorowe that
there is none that can tell it / And there was neuer
man syth that sawe hym lawgh nor make joye / and<PB REF="" N="323" ID="pb.323"/>

hated gretly geffray with the grete toth / and yf he
myght haue had hym in his yre, he wold haue dystroyed
hym.  But here seaceth the hystorye of him And speketh
of geffray. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth, that geffray rode so long̘ that he
came in Northomberland with the ambaxatours
and hys ten knyghtes with hym / And whan the barons
of the Countre vnderstod̛ his commyng̘ they cam ayenst
hym honourably, &amp; receyued hym solemply, sayeng:
'ha, sire, of your joyful comyng we owe wel to lawde
&amp; preyse our lord god, For without it be by you &amp;
thrugh your prowes we may not be delyuered of the
horryble geaunt and meruayllous murdrer, Grymauld,
by whom aƚƚ this countre is dystroyed.'  Thenne
ansuerde geffray to them: 'And how may ye knowe that
by me ye may be quytte &amp; delyuered of hym?'  to
whom they ansuered, 'My lord, the sage astronomyens
haue said to vs that the geaunt grymauld<MILESTONE N="190b" UNIT="folio"/>may not dey
but by your dede of armes / and also we knowe for
certayn that he knoweth it wel.  Wherfore yf ye go to
hym, and that yf ye telle hym your name ye shall not
kepe hym, but he shall you escape.'  Thenne sayd
geffray to the barons, 'Sire, lede me toward the place
where I may find̛ hym, For grete desyre I haue to see
hym.'  And Immedyatly they toke hym two knyghtes
of the land that conduyted hym toward the place / but
that one of them said to that other þat they shuld not
approche al to nygh grymauld / and that they myght
not beleue that geffray shuld haue the vyctory of
hym.  And thenne geffray toke leue of the barons and
departed, the two knyghtes with hym, and so long they
rode tyl they saw the montayne of Brombelyo.  Thenne
sayd the two knyghtes to geffray, 'My lord, yonder ye
may see the mountayne where he holdeth hym / &amp; this
way shal lede you thither without ony fayƚƚ, For
certaynly he is euer at yonder trees vpon that mountayne<PB REF="" N="324" ID="pb.324"/>

for to espye them that passe by the way.  Now may
ye goo thither, yf it playse you, For as touching our
personnes we wyl goo no ferþer that way.'  And geffray
ansuerd̛ to them in this manere, 'Yf I had come vpon
thaffyaunce of your ayde I had faylled therof at this
tyme.'  'By my feyth,' sayd one of them, 'ye say
trouth.'  Thenne came they to the foot of the hyƚƚ /
and there geffray descended &amp; armed hym, and syn
remounted on his hors, and layed the sheld tofore hys
brest, and toke his spere, and thenne he said to the
two knyghtes that they shuld abyde hym vnder the
mountayne, and that they shuld soone see what therof
shuld befaƚƚ.  And they sayd that so shuld they doo.

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<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.50"><MILESTONE N="191" UNIT="folio"/>
<HEAD>Cap. XLIX. How geffray with the grete toeth rane ayenst the geaunt &amp; ouerthrew hym with hys spere. /</HEAD>
<P>In this partye sayth thistorye that Geffray toke leue
of the two knyghtes, &amp; mounted the mountayne,
so that he approched nygh the trees where as he
apperceyued the geaunt þat satte vndernethe them. but
assoone as he sawe geffray he meruaylled gretly how
one knyght alone had the hardynes to haue dare
come toward hym, and thenne he thought in hym self
that he cam to treate with hym for som patyse or for
som peas.  but he sware hys lawe that lytel or nought
he shuld entrete hym.  Thenne rose vp the geaunt and
toke an horryble grete Clubbe in hys handes, whicℏ
ony man had ynough to doo to lyft it vp fro the
ground.  <MILESTONE N="191b" UNIT="folio"/>And so he came ayenst Geffray, and cryed
with a hye voys, 'What art thou that darest come so
boldly toward me in armes / by my lawe wel shal thou
be payed therfor.  For who that sendeth the hyther
wold haue the deed.'  And geffray cryed to hym, 'I
deffye the / deffend thou thy self yf thou canst.'  And<PB REF="" N="325" ID="pb.325"/>

with these wordes geffray couched hys spere &amp; sporyd
hys hors and ranne &amp; smote the geaunt in the brest so
myghtily that he ouerthrew hym, the legges vpward̛ to
the ground̛ / and anoon geffray descendid fro his hors,
feeryng that the geaunt shuld̛ slee hym vndre hym,
and fasted it by þe brydel at a tree / &amp; pusshed his
sheld̛ behynd, and toke his good trenchaunt swerd;
For wel he sawe that it were grete foly to hym to
abyde the stroke of the geauntis Clubbe.  And thenne
cam the geaunt toward geffray, but almost he coude not
perceyue hym for cause he was so lytel of personne to
the regarde of hym.  And whan he was nygh hym he
said to hym, 'Say me thou lytel body, who art thou
that so valyauntly hast ouerthrawen me?  / by mahomid̛
I shaƚƚ neuer haue honour but I auenge me.'  And
thenne geffray ansuerde to hym, 'I am Geffray with
the grete toeth, sone to Raymondyn of Lusynen.'  And
whan the geaunt vnderstod̛ hym, he was ryght dolaunt,
For wel he wyst that he myght not be slayne but with
geffrayes handes.  not that withstanding he ansuerd̛ to
hym, 'I knowe the wel ynough.  thou slough that
other day my Cousin Guedon in Garande, al the
deuelles of helle haue brought the now hither.'  And
geffray hym ansuerd̛, 'no doubte / but I shal slee the
yf I may.'  And whan the geant vnderstod̛ it, he
haunced his Clubbe &amp; wold haue dyscharged it vpon
geffrayes heed, but he faylled, And thenne Geffray
smote hym with his swerd̛ vpon the sholder.  <MILESTONE N="192" UNIT="folio"/>For he
myght not reche to his heed, &amp; cutte the haulte piece
of his harneys, and made his swerd to entre in his
flesshe wel a palme deep, and thenne the blood feƚƚ
doon along his body vnto the heelys of hym.  And
whan he felt that stroke he cryed &amp; said to geffray /
'cursed be that arme that by suche strengthe can
smyte, &amp; hanged be the smyth that forged that
swerd̛.  For neuer blood was drawen out of my body of no<PB REF="" N="326" ID="pb.326"/>

manere wepen al were it neuer so good.'  And thenne
with his clubbe he wend to haue smyte geffray / but
geffray fled the stroke.  For wete it for trouth that yf
he had atteyned hym he had slayn hym / but god, on
whom hys trust was, wold not suffre it.  And ye owe
to wete for certayn that with that same stroke the
Clubbe entred into the ground̛ wel a foot deep / but
or euer the geaunt myght have haunced his Clubbe,
geffray smote on it with his swerd̛ by suche strengthe
that he made it fligh out of the geauntes handes.  and
therewith he cutte a grete piece of it.

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<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.51">
<HEAD> Cap. L. How the geaunt fled &amp; Geffray folowed hym.</HEAD>
<P>Thenne was the geaunt ryght dolaunt &amp; abasshed
whan he sawe his Clubbe þus cutte lyeng on the
grounde, For he durst not bowe hym self to take it
vp.  Thenne he lept on geffray &amp; strake hym with his fyst
vpon the helmet with so grete myght &amp; yre that almost
geffray was astonyed therwith aƚƚ.  but geffray,
corageous &amp; hardy, smote the geant vpon the þye, so that
he cutte a grete part of it.  And thenne whan the
geaunt sawe hym thus hurt he withdrew hym a lytel
backward, and syn bygan to flee / but geffray, holdyng
his swerd̛, folowed hym / and the geaunt entred into
a hoƚƚ within the mountayne, Wherof geffray was
abasshed /.  Thenne came geffray <MILESTONE N="192b" UNIT="folio"/>to the hoƚƚ and loked
in, but it was so obscure &amp; derk &amp; so deep that he
sawe nor wyst where the geaunt was become.  And he
retourned and toke &amp; mounted ayen vpon his hors, and
descended into þe valey, &amp; came to hys meyne that
abode for hym there, whiche had grete meruayƚƚ whan
they sawe hym retourne hole &amp; sauf / and in especial
the two knightes wondred moche &amp; were abasshed of
it / and they asked hym yf he had sene the geaunt /
and he said to them, 'I haue faught with hym / and<PB REF="" N="327" ID="pb.327"/>

he is fled &amp; entred in to an hoƚƚ, where as I may not see
hym.'  And they demanded of geffray yf he had told
hym hys name / and he ansuerd, 'ye' / and thenne
they said̛ that it was for nought to seke hym, For wel
he wyst that he shuld dey by the handes of
geffray.  'Doubte you not,' said geffray, 'For wel I knowe
where he is entred in / and to morne, with goddes
help, I shal fynd̛ hym wel.'  And whan they
vnderstode Geffray to speke they had grete joye, and said
that geffray was the moost valyaunt knight of the
world.

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.52">
<HEAD> Cap. LI. How Geffray went &amp; entred into the Hoƚƚ for to fyght with the geaunt./</HEAD>
<P>And thenne on the morowe by tymes Geffray armed
hym &amp; mounted vpon his hors &amp; rode tyl he
came to the said hoƚƚ vpon the mountayne.  'By my
feyth,' said geffray thenne / 'this geaunt is twyes as
grete as I, &amp; sith he is entred here in, wel I shal goo
thrugℏ it / and so shal I do whatsomeuer it befeƚƚ
therof.'  And thenne he toke hys swerd̛ in his hand,
&amp; fayre &amp; softly lete hym self faƚƚ into the hoƚƚ / and
as he was in to the botome of it, he perceyued some
light, &amp; sawe a lytel patℏ.  And thenne he made the
signe of the cros &amp; foorth <MILESTONE N="193" UNIT="folio"/>went that way./

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.53">
<HEAD> Cap. LII. How Geffray fonde the sepulture of the king of Albany, his granfader Helynas, within the mountayn.</HEAD>
<P>Geffray thenne went not ferre whan he fond̛ a
ryche Chambre, where as were grete ryches and
grete Candstykes of fyn gold, and vpon them grete
tapers white wax, brennyng so clere that it was
meruayƚƚ.  And in the myddes of the Chambre he
fonde a noble &amp; ryche tombe of fyn gold, al sette with<PB REF="" N="328" ID="pb.328"/>

perlys &amp; precyous stones, &amp; vpon it was figured the
fourme of a knyght, that had on hys heed a ryche
croune of gold̛ with many precyous stones / and nygh
by that tombe, a grete ymage of Albaster, kerued &amp;
made aftir the fourme of a quene, crouned with a ryche
crowne of gold / the whiche ymage held a table of
gold̛ / where-as were wryton the wordes that
folowen.  'Here lyeth my lord myn husband the noble kyng
Elynas of Albanye' / and also shewed al the manyere
how he was buryed there, and for what cause.  And
also spake of theire thre doughtirs, that is to wete,
Melusyne, Melyor, and Palastyne / and how they were
punysshed bycause that they had closed theire fader /
as in thystory tofore is reherced.  Also it shewed by
wrytyng how the geaunt had be there ordeyned for the
kepyng &amp; sauegarde of the place, vnto tyme he were
putte therfro by the prowesse of one of the heyres of
the said thre doughtirs / and how there myght none
neuer entre within yf he were not of that lynage / and
in these tables of gold̛ was wel dyuysed along as it is
wreton in the Chapytre of king Elynas / and thus geffray
beholding &amp; seeyng, [pondered] by grete space <MILESTONE N="193b" UNIT="folio"/>vpon
the tables as vpon the beaute of the place / but he
knewe not yet that the tables shewed that he was of the
lynee of kyng Elynas &amp; Presyne his wyf.  And whan
he had wel behold̛ a long tyme he departed, &amp; went by
a waye obscure tyl he fond̛ a feld̛, thenne loked he
tofore hym, &amp; sawe a grete toure, square, wel
batelmented, &amp; went toward and went about the toure tyl
he fonde the gate the whiche was open, &amp; the bridge
let faƚƚ doun, &amp; entred in, &amp; came to the haƚƚ, where
he fonde a grete yron trayƚƚ, wherin were closed a
hondred men &amp; more of the Countre that the geaunt<PB REF="" N="329" ID="pb.329"/>

held for hys prysonners./  And whan they sawe
geffray they meruaylled moche, &amp; hym sayd, 'Sire, for
the loue of god flee you, or ye shal be deed; For the
geaunt shaƚƚ come ryght foorth that shal dystroye you
al, were ye an C suche as ye are' /  And geffray
ansuerd̛ them al thus: 'Fayre lordes, I am not here
come but only the geaunt to fynd̛ / &amp; I shuld haue
don to grete foly to be come fro so ferre hither to
retourne so hastly.'  And after these wordes cam the
geaunt fro slepe.  But whan he sawe geffray he knew
hym, and sawe wel that his deth was nygh, and had
grete feer / and thenne he fledd unto a chambre, the
whiche he sawe open, &amp; speryd the doore to
hym.  And whan geffray that perceyued, he was ryght sorowful
that he had not mete with hym at the entryng of the
Chambre./

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that geffray was right dolaunt whan
he sawe the geaunt was entred into the chambre,
and that he had speryd̛ the doore to hym.  Thenne
cam geffray toward the doore, rennyng with a grete
radeur, &amp; smote with his foot so mightyly that he
made the doore to flye vnto the myddes of the
chambre.  <MILESTONE N="194" UNIT="folio"/>And thenne the Geaunt swyftly went out at the doore
bycause he might none other way passe, and held in
his hand̛ a gret mayllet wherof he gaaf to geffray suche
a stroke vpon the bassynet that he made hym al
amased.  And whan geffray felt the stroke, that was
harde &amp; heuy, he foyned with his swerd̛ at his brest,
with suche yre that it entred in the geaunt thrughe to
the cros of the swerd̛.  And thenne the geant made vp
<CHOICE><CORR>an</CORR><SIC>&amp;</SIC></CHOICE> horryble cry, sayeng, 'I am deed, I am deed.'  And
whan they that were in the traylles of yron herd̛ it /
they cryed with an hye voys, 'Ha, noble man, blessid
be the ooure that thou were borne of a woman.  We
pray the for the loue of god, that thou haue vs hens,<PB REF="" N="330" ID="pb.330"/>

For thou hast at this day delyuered this land̛ out of
the gretest myserye that euer peuple was in.'/

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.54">
<HEAD> Cap. LIII. How geffray delyuered the prysonners that the geaunt kept in pryson.</HEAD>
<P>And thenne geffray cerched the keyes so longe tyl
he fonde them, &amp; lete the prysonners out; and
this doon, they aƚƚ kneeled tofore hym / &amp; asked hym
by what way he was come.  And he said to them the
trouth.  'By my feyth,' said they, 'it is not in
remembraunce that this foure hondred̛ yere was no
man so hardy to passe by the Caue, but onely the geaunt
and his antecessours, that fro heyre to heyre haue
dystroyed aƚƚ this Countre / but wel we shal bryng you
another way.'  And thenne geffray gaf to them al the
hauoir of the toure./

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.55">
<HEAD> Cap. LIV. How the prysonners led the geaunt deed vpon a Charyott.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="194b" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>The prysonners thann toke the Geaunt deed, &amp; putte
hys body in a Charyot, and sette hym ryght vp,
&amp; bound̛ hym so that he shuld̛ not faƚƚ, &amp; putte fyre
all about hym.  And this don, they led geffray to the
place where he had left his hors, vpon the whiche he
mounted, &amp; descended toward the valey with al the
goodes that they had.  Wherof euery man had his
part / and toke the heed hool of the geaunt with them /
and came foorth tyl they sawe geffrayis knightes and
the more part of the nobles &amp; peple of the Countre,
the whicℏ fested &amp; dide to geffray grete honour / and
to hym wold̛ they haue youen grete yeftes, but he wold̛
none take / but toke his leue, &amp; departed fro them.
And the prysonners bare the heed of the geaunt thrugh
al good̛ tounes for euery man to see, of the whiche<PB REF="" N="331" ID="pb.331"/>

sight euery man had grete merueyƚƚ that one man alone
durst be so hardy to assaylle sucℏ a deueƚƚ.  And here
seaceth thistory of that more to speke / and retourneth
to speke of geffray.

</P>
<P>In this partye sayth thistorye that geffray rode so
long that he came to mountyoued̛ in garande,
where they of the countrey receyued̛ hym nobly.  And
for thenne was come his brother Raymond to enfourme
hym of the yre that theire fader had, &amp; of his wordes
that he had said of hym, And hym recounted fro the
bygynnyng vnto the fyn.  And how theire moder was
departed and al the manere /  And how the first
bygynnyng of her departyng̘ was thrugh theire vncle
of Forestz.  And how she had said at her departyng
that she was doughter of kyng Elynas of Albanye.
And whan geffray herd̛ this word̛ he bethought hym
of <MILESTONE N="195" UNIT="folio"/>the table that he fond̛ vpon the tombe of kynge
Elynas.  And by this he knew that he and his brethern
were come of the same lynage; wherof he thought
hym self the bettre, but this not with standing he was
ryght sorowfuƚƚ of the departyng of hys moder, &amp; of
the heuynes of hys fader / and knew thenne wel that
this misaduenture was cōme &amp; grew by therle of
Forestz his vncle.  Wherfor he sware by the holy
trynyte that he shuld quyte hym.  And thenne he
made to go to horsback hys brother and his x. knightes,
and rode toward the Countee of Forestz / and had
tydynges that the Erle his vncle was in a Fortresse
that was edyfyed vpon a roche ryght hye / and was
the self Fortres named at that tyme Jalensy, and now
it is called the Castel Marcelly.

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.56">
<HEAD> Cap. LV. How Geffray was the deth of the Erle of Forestz hys vncle.</HEAD><PB REF="" N="332" ID="pb.332"/>
<P>So long rode geffray that he came to the Castel
and anoone he alighted &amp; went into the haƚƚ
where he fond̛ the Erle emong̘ his barons / and
thenne he cryed with an hye voyce / 'to deth traytour /
For thrughe the we haue lost our moder' / and foorth
with drew his swerd̛ &amp; yede toward the Erle / And
the Erle whiche knew wel hys fyersnes and anoone
fled toward̛ a doore open / and that part geffray
folowed̛ hym / and so long chassed hym fro chambre
to chambre to the hyest part of the toure where he
sawe he myght no ferder flee / he toke a wyndowe / and
supposed to haue passed vnto a tour <MILESTONE N="195b" UNIT="folio"/>nygh but for
to saue hym from the yre of geffray / but footyng
faylled hym, &amp; feƚƚ doun deed to the grounde.  And
thenne geffray loked out of the wyndowe, &amp; sawe hym
al to rent &amp; brusid̛ lyeng̘ deed on the erthe / but
therof he toke no pyte / but sayd 'False traytour by
thyn euyl report I haue lost my lady my moder / now
haue I quyted̛ the therfore.'  And thenne he came
doun ayen to þe halle / but none so hardy was there
that durst say one word̛ ayenst hym.  And he thenne
commanded that his vncle shold̛ be buryed̛ / and so
he was and his obsequye don.  And after þat geffray
recounted &amp; shewed to the barons of the land̛ why
he wold haue slayne his vncle / and bycause of the
Erles mysdede and false reporte they were somewhat
peased.  And thenne Geffray dide make them to doo
hommage to Raymond his brother, that was aftirward̛
Erle of Forestz.  And now seaceth thistory of hym to
speke / and retourneth to shewe of Raymondyn his
fader /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.57">
<HEAD> Cap. LVI. How Geffray went to Lusynen toward hys fader and prayed hym of mercy.</HEAD><PB REF="" N="333" ID="pb.333"/>
<P>Thystorye sayth that soone aftir this delyt was
shewed to Raymondyn, wherof he was ryght
dolaunt &amp; sorowful / but he forgate it lyghtly, bycause
that his brother had announced hym the tydynges
whereby he lost his wyf / and said to hym self / 'this
þat is doo may be none otherwyse / I most pease
geffray or he doo ony more dommage.'  And <MILESTONE N="196" UNIT="folio"/>therefore
he sent word̛ to hym by hys brother Theodoryke that
he shuld come toward hym at Lusynen.  And geffray
came to his fader at his mandement / and as ferre as
he sawe hym he putte hym self on his knees / and
prayed hym of pardon &amp; mercy, sayeng in this wyse,
'My ryght redoubted lord, my dere fader, I beseche
you of forgyfnes &amp; pardon / and I sware you that I
shal doo make ayen thabbay of Maylleses fayrer than
euer it was afore / and there I shal found̛ ten monkes
ouer the nombre of them that were there
byfore.'  'By god,' said Raymondyn, 'al that may be doo with
the helpe of god / but to the deed ye may not restore
theire lyf.  But geffray it is trouth that I muste go to
a pelgrymage that I haue promysed god to do.  And
therfor I shal leue you the gouernaunce of my land /
and yf by auenture god dide hys wylle of me, al the
land̛ is yours / but I wyl &amp; charge you this that
your moder hath ordeyned by her last wylle to be doo
be fulfylled.  She hath bequethed̛ to Theodoryke
Partenay, Merment, Vouant &amp; al theire appurtenaunces
vnto Rocheƚƚ, with the Castel Eglon with al that
therof dependeth / and fro this tyme fourthon I
enpocesse hym therof for hym and for his
heyres.'  Thenne said Geffray to him, 'Dere fader, wel it is
raison that it be so don.'  This doon Raymondyn made
his apparayƚƚ, &amp; with hym mounted on horsback
many lordes &amp; knightes, and toke with hym grete
fynaunce &amp; hauoir and so departed̛ and foorth rode
on his way.  And Geffray &amp; <MILESTONE N="196b" UNIT="folio"/>Theodoryke conueyed<PB REF="" N="334" ID="pb.334"/>

hym tyl he bade them to retourne.  And as they rode
geffray recounted hym how he fonde the tombe of
Helynas his granfader within the mountayne of
Brombelyo, vpon foure Coulonnes of fyn gold and of
the ryches of þe place / and of the fygure of the quene
Pressyne that stod̛ vp ryght, and held̛ a table of gold̛,
and of this that was there writon / and how theire
thre doughters were predestyned / 'of the whiche,'
said geffray, 'our moder was one of them' / and shewed
hym al the begynnyng of the matere vnto thend̛ of
hit.  And wete it wel that Raymondyn herkned hym
gladly, &amp; was wel pleased of that he said that hys wyf
Melusyne was doughter of king Elynas &amp; of Pressyne
hys wyf.  And thenne he gaf lycens to his children
to retourne.  And so þey departed &amp; retourned toward
Lusynen / and Raymondyn held̛ on his way toward
Romme.  And to theodoryke he gaf the ryng̘ whiche
Melusyne gaf hym at her departyng fro hym.

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</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.58">
<HEAD> Cap. LVII. How Raymondyn came toward the pope of Romme and confessed hys synnes to hym.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="197" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>Here sayth thystorye that Raymondyn rode so
long that he came to Romme and his companye
with hym, where he fonde the Pope named Benedictus /
&amp; drew hym toward hym to whome humbly he made
reuerence, &amp; syn kneeled tofore hym &amp; confessed his
mysdedes &amp; synnes in his best wyse / and as touching
this that he was forsworne ayenst god and Melusyne
hys wyf, the pope gaf hym therfor such penaunce as it
playsed hym.  and that same day Raymondyn dyned
with the pope Benedicte / and on the morne he yede
&amp; vysyted the holy places there.  And whan he had
doon there al that he muste doo, he toke leue to the
Pope &amp; said to hym in this wyse, 'Ryght reuerend
holy fader, I may not goodly considere in me how euer<PB REF="" N="335" ID="pb.335"/>

I may haue joye.  Wherfore I purpose to yeld̛ myself
into some hermytage.'  And thenne the Pope hym
demanded thus, 'Raymondyn, where is your deuocyon
&amp; wylle to goo?'  'By my feyth, holy fader,' said
Raymondyn, 'I haue herd say that there is to
<CHOICE><SIC>Mountferrat</SIC><CORR>Montserrat</CORR></CHOICE> in Aragon a deuoute &amp; holy place / &amp; there wold̛
I fayn be.'  'May fayre sone,' said the pope, 'soo it is
said.'  And to hym said Raymondyn, 'holy fader, my
intencion is thither to goo and to yeld̛ my self there
hermyte, for to pray god that it playse hym to gyue
allegeaunce to my lady my wyf.' 'Now fayre sone,'
said the Pope, 'with the holy gost may ye goo / &amp; al
that ye shal doo with good wyƚƚ I remysse it to your
penaunce.'  And thenne Raymondyn kneeled &amp; kyssed
the popes feet.  And the pope gaf hym hys
benediction. /  And thenne departed Raymondyn &amp; came to
hys lodgys / &amp; dide doo trusse &amp; make aƚƚ redy for
to departe / and as touchyng his meyne nor of hys way
I wyl not make long̘ mencyon / but he rode so long
that he came to Thoulouse / and there he gaf lycence
&amp; leue to aƚƚ hys meyne to departe &amp; retourne / except
only a Chappellayn &amp; a Clerc that he toke with him /
and wel &amp; truly he prayed <MILESTONE N="198" UNIT="folio"/>euery one so that they
were content / but sory they were aƚƚ of theire maister
that so departed fro them / and he sent letres to geffray
&amp; to the barons of hys land̛ that they shuld doo theire
hommage to his sone geffray, &amp; receyue hym for theire
lord.  And his meyne toke the letres / and soo they
departed fro theire lord̛ with grete sorow &amp; heuynesse,
For he neuer told̛ them what way he shuld take / but
wete it he had with hym goodes ynougℏ / and dyde so
moche that he came to Nerbonne where he rested hym
a lytel space of tyme.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth in this partye that whan
Raymondyn was come to Nerbonne he dide<PB REF="" N="336" ID="pb.336"/>

doo make many hermyte habytes, and also for his
Chappellayn &amp; Clerk suche as they owe to haue / and
syn departed &amp; went tyl he came to Parpynen where
he soiourned one day / and on the morne he passed
the destraytte &amp; mounted the mountaynes of Aragon /
and so foorth he came to Barselone the Cite where he
toke hys lodgys and soiourned there thre dayes, and on
the foureth toke hys waye toward Mountferrat where
he came &amp; yede &amp; vysyted wel the Chirche &amp; the place
there, whiche semed hym ryght deuoute / and there he
herd̛ the deuyne seruyse deuoutly / but yet had he on
hys worldly gownes / And thenne came to hym they
that were ordeyned for to lodge &amp; herberowe the
pelgrymes, and demanded of hym yf it playsed hym
to abyde there for þat nyght / and he ansuerd̛
'ye.'  Thenne were his <MILESTONE N="198b" UNIT="folio"/>horses stabled / and they gaf hym a
fayre Chambre for hym &amp; for his men.  And in the
meane while Raymondyn yede &amp; vysyted the
hermytages / but he went no ferther than to the v<HI REND="sup">th</HI> celle, for
that place was of so grete heyght that he myght not
goodly goo thither / and fonde the III<HI REND="sup">de</HI> celle
exempt.  For the hermyte there was deed but late tofore
that.  And there was stablysshed̛ of old̛ a Custome that yf
within a terme prefix none came there to be hermyte,
he of the nerest Celle gooyng vpward muste entre into
that other Celle so exempted̛ / and so al the hermytes
benethe hym to chaunge theire places vpward̛.  And
so by that maner wyse was the nedermost Celle of al
exempt &amp; without hermyt.  And the cause of this
permutacion was that alwayes the nedermost hermyte
most serue hys brother hermyte next aboue hym of
meet &amp; drynk after theire pytaunce &amp; manere of etyng,
and so foorth dide that one to that other vpward / and<PB REF="" N="337" ID="pb.337"/>

thus one serued̛ other.  And so ferre enquyred &amp;
knew Raymondyn of theire maner of lyuyng that he
toke grete deuocion to it more than tofore / that is to
wete to be hermyte there.  And thenne he toke leue
of the v<HI REND="sup">th</HI> hermyte &amp; so dide as he descended of the
other.  And he demanded after the pryour of
thabbey / and it was told hym that he was in the
vyllage nygh by thabbay that was hys, whiche vyllage
was called Culbaston / and thenne he desyred them
that they wold̛ conduyte hym there as he was.  And
so Ray-<MILESTONE N="199" UNIT="folio"/>mondyn left there his Chappellayn &amp; his
Clerc, and with a seruaunt of the place went there as þe
pryour was, whiche receyued Raymondyn with joyful
chere.  And there shewed Raymondyn al hys wyƚƚ and
deuocyon and how the place playsed hym.  And thenne
the pryour that sawe Raymondyn of fayre coutenaunce
&amp; man of grete worship graunted hym the exempted̛
place, wherof Raymondyn had grete joye at herte. /</P>
<P>Thenne was Raymondyn ryght joyous whan the
pryour had graunted hym the place of the
nethermost hermytage and moche þanked god
therof. and so he bode there with the pryour al that nyght /
and on the morow they mounted and came ayen to
thabbay where as Raymondyn toke his habytes and
was there made hermyte.  And thenne was the deuyne
seruyce doon, where Raymondyn offred ryche jewels
as gold̛ and precyous stones.  And after the seruyce
they went to dyner / and raymondyn dyde doo send̛
to hys bretheren hermytes besyde theire pytaunce other
meetes for recreacion, letyng̘ them knowe hys
professyon &amp; commyng.  Wherof al they lawded god,
deuoutely prayeng hym that he wold hold &amp; encres
Raymondyn in good deuocyon.  And so dwelled
Raymondyn in thabbay, and on the morne he entred
in to his Celle wher he bygan to led̛ a holy &amp; strayt
lyf.  And anoone after was the tydynges spredd̛<PB REF="" N="338" ID="pb.338"/>

thrugh aƚƚ Aragon &amp; Langgedok how that a grete
prynce was made hermyte at Mounferrat / but they
knew not of what Countre he was.  And <MILESTONE N="199b" UNIT="folio"/>also he
wold̛ neuer vttre it / And many noble men went to
see hym / and in especial the king̘ of aragon was there
hym self, whicℏ asked hym of his estate &amp; Countre /
but of hym he coude neuer wete it.  And here resteth
thystorye of them / and retourneth to shewe of
Raymondyns men that departed fro Thoulouse. /

</P>
<P>Thystory recounteth that so long rode the men
of Raymondyn after they were departed fro
Thoulouse that they came in Poytou &amp; so foorth to
Lusynen, Where they fonde geffray and many of the
barons of the land̛ / after theire obeyssaunce doon
they delyuered theire letres to geffray &amp; to the barons
as they were commanded by Raymondyn theire
lord̛.  Whan the baronye vnderstod̛ the tenour of theire
letres they said to geffray in this manere / 'My lord
syth it playseth not your fader vs more to gouerne /
and that he wyl that we doo our hommage to you, we
are al redy thereto.'  'By god,' said geffray, 'gramercy,
Fayre lordes, and I am redy to receyue you to your
lygeauns.'  And þenne they dyde to hym
hommage.  And anoone after was knowen thrugh al the Countre
how Raymondyn had exilled hymself for the grete
sorow that he had for his wyf Melusyne that he had
lost.  Who thenne had sene the doleur &amp; lamentable
heuynes that men dide thrugh aƚƚ the Countre
wysshyng theire lord &amp; theire lady, he shuld̛ haue had
hertely pyte.  For many one fered geffray for cause of
his yre &amp; fyersnes.  But for nought they doubted, For
he gouerned̛ hym rightously &amp; wel.  Here I sha[l]
leue of þem <MILESTONE N="200" UNIT="folio"/>to speke / and shal shewe of geffray that
was ryght dolaunt &amp; sorowful of that he had lost botℏ
hys fader &amp; his moder thrugh his owne mysdede &amp;
synne.  For they that were retourned fro hym coude<PB REF="" N="339" ID="pb.339"/>

not say where he was come.  Thenne remorse of
conscience toke geffray at herte &amp; remembred how he
fyred thabbaye of Maylleses, &amp; brent hys brother
Froymond̛ and al the monkes þer without hauyng ony
lawfuƚƚ cause so to doo / and that thrughe hys synne
he angred bothe hys fader &amp; moder, and by that cause
he had lost his moder.  Wherfore he toke suche sorowe
that it was meruayƚƚ / and also he remembred the deth
of the Erle of Forest hys vncle, whicℏ thrugh his faytte
fell doun fro the hyest toure of the Castel Marcelly to
the erthe.  And thus remembred geffray aƚƚ hys
my[s]dedes and synnes, and sore wepyng bygan to say /
that but yf god had pyte on hym he was lyke to be
lost &amp; dampned for euer.  And thenne he hymself
alone entred into a chambre / and there he bygan to
make grete sorowe &amp; lamentable wepynges prayeng god
with herte contrite that he wold haue mercy on hym /
and as god wold he toke there deuocion to goo to
Romme for to confesse his synnes to our holy fader the
pope.  And thenne he sent for his broder theodoryke
that he shuld come to speke with hym, For he loued
hym aboue al oþer.  And assoone as Theodoryke
vnderstod̛ the mandement of hys brother geffray, he
foorthwith mounted̛ on horsback &amp; rode tyl he came
to Lusynen where geffray was, that receyued̛ hym
with joye, &amp; said to hym that he wold leue al hys
land̛ in his gouernaunce, For he <MILESTONE N="200b" UNIT="folio"/>wold go to Romme to
confesse his synnes tofore the pope / &amp; that he wold̛
neuer come ayen tyl he had found̛ hys fader.  Thenne
Theoderyk prayed̛ hym that he wold suffre hym to goo
with hym.  And geffray shewed to hym that it were
not good for them bothe so to doo / And thenne
geffray with noble companye departed and toke with
hym grete goodes, and toke with hym one of hys
faders seruaunts that was retourned fro Thoulouse for
to conduyte hym aƚƚ that way that hys fader yede /<PB REF="" N="340" ID="pb.340"/>

and he shuld euer take hys lodgys there as hys fader
was lodged by the way.  And the seruaunt hym
ansuerd̛ that gladly he shuld so doo.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.59">
<HEAD> Cap. LVIII. How Geffray went to Romme &amp; confessed hys synnes tofore the Pope.</HEAD>
<P>Thystorye sayth that whan geffray was departed
fro Lusynen he rode so long by hys journeyes
that he came to romme, and drew hym toward our
holy fader the Pope, to whome he made humble
reuerence and syn deuoutely confessed hym of hys
synnes.  And the Pope charged hym to make thabbay
of Maylleses to be edyfyed agayn &amp; therto ordeyne six
score monkes, &amp; many other penitences the pope
charged hym doo, the whiche as now present I shal not
shewe.  And thenne geffray said to our holy fader the
Pope how he wold̛ goo to seke hys fader, and the pope
told hym that he <MILESTONE N="201" UNIT="folio"/>shuld̛ fynd̛ hym at Mountferrat in
Aragon.  And thenne he toke leue of the pope &amp;
kyssed̛ his feet / and the pope gaf hym hys
benediction.  And so geffray departed fro Romme &amp; toke
hys way toward toulouse where he cam &amp; hys meyne
with hym and was lodged where as his fader dede
lodge tofore.  And there the seruaunt asked̛ of theire
hoste yf he coude not telle whicℏ way hys lord
Raymondyn toke / And thoste said to hym that hys
lord had hold the way toward Nerbonne &amp; that no
ferther he knew of hys way.  And the seruaunt told
it to geffray.  'By my feyth,' said geffray, 'that is
not the next way for to goo to Mountferrat / but syth
my fader went that way so shal we doo.'  And thus
on the morne geffray &amp; hys meyne departed &amp; hasted
them toward Nerbonne, where they cam &amp; were lodged
there as Raymondyn had tofore lodged.  For so moche
enquered the servaunt that he knewe þat hys lord dide<PB REF="" N="341" ID="pb.341"/>

lodge there, &amp; how he dide do make there many
habytes for an hermyte.  And on the morne geffray
toke hys way toward Parpynen, where he cam, &amp; fro
þens he rode with hys meyne to Barselone, &amp; þenne to
thabbey of mountferrat where he alyghted &amp; sent hys
horses to Culbaston / and syn he yede &amp; entred in to
the Chircℏ.  And anoon the seruaunt beforsaid̛ sawe
the Chappellayn of Raymondyn his lord within a
Chapeƚƚ And immedyatly he told̛ of it to
geffray.  Wherof <MILESTONE N="201b" UNIT="folio"/>he had grete joye and yede toward the
Chappellayne, the whiche whan he sawe geffray he
kneeled tofore hym and said, 'My lord ye be ryght
welcome' / and syn he recounted to geffray the good
lyf that hys fader led / and how euery day he confessed̛
hym &amp; receyued his creatour / and that he ete nothing
that receyueth deth.  And thenne geffray asked hym
where he was.  And the Chappellayn to hym said̛,
'he is in yonder hermytage / but my lord as for this
day ye may not speke with hym, but to morne ye shaƚƚ
see hym.'  'By my fayth,' said geffray, 'fayn I wold
see hym today / but sith it is soo I must take it in
patience ty[l] tomorowe.'  'My lord, said thenne the
Chappellayn, 'yf it playse you ye may here the hye
masse, and therwhiles I shal ordeyne and shew your
meyne where your Chambre shal be dressed, and also I
shal doo make your dyner redy at your retourne fro
the masse.'

</P>
<P>Thenne departed the Chappellayn fro geffray, that
went to here masse acompanyed with x knyghtes
and wel xx squyers.  And thenne came the monkes
of the place to Raymondins Chappellayn and demanded
of hym in this wyse.  'What is that grete deueƚƚ with
that grete toth?  he semeth wel to be a cruel man /
wherof knowe you hym / is he of your
Countre?'  'By my feyth,' said the Chappellayn, 'ye / It is
geffray with the grete toeth of Lusynen, one of the best<PB REF="" N="342" ID="pb.342"/>

&amp; moost valyaunt knightes of the world &amp; wete it he<MILESTONE N="202" UNIT="folio"/>
holdeth grete possessions &amp; grete landes.'  And the
monkes ansuerd̛, 'Wel we haue herd̛ speke of hym /
is it not he that sloughe the geaunt in garand̛ and that
other geaunt also of Northomberland̛ / he is also he
that brent thabbay of Maylleses with aƚƚ the monkes
þerinne bycause that hys brother was there shorne
monke without hys leue.'  'By my feyth,' said the
Chappellayn, 'certainly it is that same.'  And þenne
the monkes al abasshed and aferd̛ sayd / he is come
hither for to doo vs some myschief and
dommage.  Thenne said one of them, 'wete it wel that I shal hyd
myself in suche place that he shal not fynd
me.  'Noo,' said the Chappellayn, 'Forsoothe I waraunt
you he shal doo you no hurt nor dommage, but al ye
shal soone be glad̛ of hys commyng, For suche one is
within this place that he loueth aboue al creatures of
the world̛.'  And whan they vnderstod̛ the Chappellayn̄
they were somwhat assured and went &amp; hanged the
chirche, and made al the place fayre &amp; clene to theire
power as god hymself had descended there / and sent
word to the Pryour that was at Culbaston that he
shuld come there, and that geffray with the grete toth
was come in pelgrymage in to theire abbaye, and noble
companye with hym.  Thenne came there fourthwith
the pryour that fond̛ geffray in the Chirche, and
honourably made hym reuerence and sayd that he
hymself / the monkes &amp; al the place was at his
commandement.  'Sire,' said geffray, 'gramercy and
wete it wel I loue this place / and yf god gyf me
helthe it shal <MILESTONE N="202b" UNIT="folio"/>not be the wers for my
commyng.'  'My lord,' said the pryour, 'god yeld you.'  Thenne
cam the Chapellayn to geffray and hym said, 'My
lord, your dyner is redy.'  And therwith geffray toke
the pryour by the hand and togidre went into the haƚƚ,
where they wesshed theire handes &amp; syn sette them at<PB REF="" N="343" ID="pb.343"/>

dyner; geffray and the pryour deuysed long space
togidre of one thing &amp; of oþer.  And thus passed
foorth that day. /

</P>
<P>In this partye sayth thystorye that on þe morne
geffray roos vp and fonde the priour and his faders
Chapellayn waytyng after hym whiche led̛ hym to
here masse / and after the masse they led̛ hym toward
the hermytages.  And thenne the pryour toke his leue
of geffray &amp; retourned to Chircℏward̛ supposyng none
other but that geffray went for to see thestate of the
hermytes and for none other cause.  For he had neuer
trowed that his fader had be þer.  And thenne mounted
geffray toward the first hermitage that was wel lxxx
stepes highe vpon the mountayne.  And wete it that
the Clerc was at Raymondyns Celle doore waytyng for
the Chappelayn that shuld say masse tofore
Raymondin.  And as the Clerk loked dounward, he perceyued̛ geffray
that came upward̛ &amp; wel knew hym, and forthwith
entred in the celle &amp; said to Raymondin, 'My
lord, here commeth your sone geffray.'  And whan
Raymondin vnderstod̛ it he was ryght joyous and said,
'blessed be god / he is welcomme.'  Thenne entred
first the Chappellain in to the Celle &amp; salued
Raymondyn / but he bade the Chappellayn to say
geffray that he myght not speke with hym tyl þat hys
masse were doon.  And foorthwith the cha-<MILESTONE N="203" UNIT="folio"/>pellayn
dyde as Raymondyn hym commanded.  And geffray
ansuerd̛, 'his playsire be doo.'  This doon Raymondyn
was confessed and herd his masse &amp; receyued the holy
sacrament.  And in the meane sayson geffray beheld̛
vpward the great mountaynes whiche were high &amp;
ryght vp and sawe thermytages that were aboue hym /
and sawe the Capeƚƚ of Saynt Mychel whiche was the
v<HI REND="sup">th</HI> hermytage, and after loked dounward / and in hym
self had grete meruayƚƚ how man durst there take
habytacyon / and to hym appered the Chirche and<PB REF="" N="344" ID="pb.344"/>

housyng of thabbey but as lytel Chapelles.  Thenne
cam the Chapellayn &amp; called geffray and he entred
within the Celle of his fader / and anoone kneeled on
his knees &amp; dyde to hys fader reuerent salutacion /
And Raymondyn toke hym vp in his armes and kyssed
hym / and thenne made hym to sette vpon a stoole
with hym tofore the awter.  And there bygan geffray
to shewe to hys fader how he was at Romme, and how
he was confessed̛ of the pope / and the pope hym said
that he shuld̛ fynd̛ hym at Mountferrat.  And in this
communycacion had they many materes togidre /
geffray alwayes prayeng hys fader that he wold
retourne to his countre.  'Fayre sone,' said Raymondyn,
'that may I not doo.  For here I wyl spend̛ my lyf,
always prayeng god for thy moder &amp; me, &amp; for the,
that god wyl amende the, my sone geffray.'  And soo
geffray was there al that day with his fader.  And the
next day in the morowe herd̛ Raymondyn his masse,
&amp; receyued our lord, as hys custome was to doo / and
after, said to geffray, 'Fayre sone, it behoueth the to
parte from hens, &amp; to retourne in to thy Countre;
and grete wel al <MILESTONE N="203b" UNIT="folio"/>my children &amp; my barons.'  And
thenne geffray toke leue of hys fader al wepyng; and
loth he was to departe from his fader.  And after
came doun fro the mountayn vnto thabbaye, where
he was honourably receyued / and the monkes had
grete meruayƚƚ wherfore he was so long
aboue.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sheweth that geffray gaf grete ryches &amp;
fayre jewelles to the Chirche, &amp; after toke leue of
the pryour &amp; his monkes, but the pryour hym conueyed̛
vnto Culbaston, wher geffray dyned with the pryour /
and told̛ hym in secret wyse that Raymondyn was
hys fader, whom geffray besoughte to take hede to
hys fader, and that the Chirche shuld not lese nothing
therby, For euery yere ones duryng hys lyf he wold
come &amp; vysyte hys fader.  Thenne ansuerd̛ the pryour,<PB REF="" N="345" ID="pb.345"/>

'doubte you not, my lord, there shal be no deffawte but
I shal vysyte &amp; remembre your fader.'  And thenne
toke geffray leue &amp; went to Barselone to hys
bed.  And on the morne he departed toward Lusynen wher
as Theodoryk hys brother &amp; the barons receyued hym
with ryght grete joye, and were glad of his
commyng.  And whan they were at leyser, geffray shewed to hys
brother theodoryk the very effect of euery thing̘
touchyng theyre fader.  Foorthwith Theodoryk that
moche loued his fader bygan to wepe ful
tenderly.  And geffray seeyng his broþer make suche sorowe to
hym said thus, 'My ryght dere brother, yet must ye
abyde here, For wete it wel that I wyl goo see our
two bretheren in almayne, that is to vnderstand̛
Regnauld king of behayne and the Duc Anthony of
Lucembourgh / but I wyl not departe without aray
of men of armes, For þer be in thoo marches ryght
euyl peple the whicℏ <MILESTONE N="204" UNIT="folio"/>gladly wold robbe them that passe
by the way.'  'By my sowle, my brother, I hold wel
withal that ye doo as ye say / but I beseche you ryght
entierly brother that we leue our countre in the
gouernaunce of our barons &amp; take with vs v.C. men of
armes, and that it may playse you I to go with you;
For I haue herd̛ say that there is grete werre betwix
them of Anssay &amp; them of Austeryche.'  'By my
feyth,' said geffray, 'Ye say wel, For perauenture our
brother Anthony is in hand̛ with them.'  And whan
they had made theire ordonnaunce, Odon the Erle of
Marche came and spake with geffray, and brought in
hys company thre score men of armes, For at that
tyme he had warre ayenst the Earle of Vandosme /
and also Raymond their brother Earle of Forestz cam
there the same day.  And there the foure bretheren
made there moche one of other / and were joyfuƚƚ for
the tydynges that they herd̛ of theire fader / and said /
ones they hoped to see hym togidre.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.60"><PB REF="" N="346" ID="pb.346"/>
<HEAD> Cap. LIX. How Geffray reedyffyed the monastery of Maylleses.</HEAD>
<P>Geffray afore his departyng charged &amp; ordeyned
peuple for the reedyfyeng of the Abbaye of
Maylleses, as hym was youen in Charge by the pope
by way of penaunce / and to them assygned where
they shuld take bothe gold &amp; syluer therwith to paye
the werkmen.  And so lefte he a good gouernour in
hys countre / And in lyke wyse dyde his broþer
theodoryk in his Countre.  And whan Odon &amp;
Raymond sawe that they wold departe to go <MILESTONE N="204b" UNIT="folio"/>to see
theire bretheren in Allemayne, they sayd in lyke wyse
wold̛ they doo.  And commanded anoone theire peple
to mete with them at Boneuaƚƚ.  And at that tyme
were the bretheren acompanyed with two thousand
men of armes &amp; a thousand Crosbowes.  And whan
the Erle of Vandosme herd̛ tydynges therof he supposed̛
certaynly that they came to exille hym, and that Odon
had complayned hym to hys bretheren of hym, and so
moche he doubted geffray that he came to Boneuaƚƚ
and yelded hym to the grace of Odon erle of
Marche.  And he pardonned hym of al the mysdedes that he
had doo to hym.  And the erle of Vandosme made
hym homage of the land̛ that was in debat atwix
them. /

</P>
<P>Here sheweth thystorye that the foure bretheren
departed fro Boneual &amp; were in theire companye
many grete lordes, and rode in fayre aray tyl they cam
vpon an euen and lodged them nygh a ryuere called
Meuze, by a Fortresse named the Castel Duras.  But
as now I shal cease of them to speke / and shal
begynne to speke of the kyng of anssay, that had grete
warre ayenst the Erle of Frebourgh &amp; with the Duc of
Austeryche, the whicℏ had besieged hym within a
Castel of hys that was called Pourrencru.  Wherfor<PB REF="" N="347" ID="pb.347"/>

he sent word̛ to Regnault kyng of Behayne that was
maryed̛ with his Cousyn / and lyke wyse to the Duc
Anthony of Lucembourgh prayeng them of ayde &amp;
socour ayenst his enemyes, at the whiche instaunce &amp;
prayer / the two bretheren Regnald̛ &amp; Anthony made
theire apparayƚƚ.  <MILESTONE N="205" UNIT="folio"/>And Regnaulde departed out of his
Royalme of Behayne and came to Lucembourgh with
IIII. C men of armes for to haue hys brother Anthony
with hym toward the siege of Porrencru, wher the
kyng of anssay was besieged within.  And þat meane
sayson came two knightes to Lucembourgh from geffray
and his thre bretheren þat were with hym, the whicℏ
two knightes brought word̛ bothe regnauld &amp;
anthony of theire bretheren commyng, and that they
were nygh the toun and cam for to see them.  And
whan kyng regnauld̛ and the Duc Anthony knew that
theire bretheren were commyng toward them, they
were full glad &amp; immedyatly commanded that al the
stretes shuld be rychely hanged, and syn mounted on
horsbak, and with noble companye they went to mete
them; and rode tyl they mete with the vanwarde of
theire armee &amp; asked where theire bretheren were /
and it was shewed to them where they were commyng
vnder the standart.  Geffray thenne, that wel
vnderstod̛ that anthony &amp; regnauld his bretheren came to
mete hem, he made euery man to stand̛ apart / and
soone after the six bretheren mete togidre and embraced
&amp; made moche one of other / and after rode foorth
toward the toun / and aftir theire age they rode two
&amp; two togidre.  Odon and Anthony were the formest,
and after them rode Regnauld̛ &amp; Geffray / and them
folowed theodoryk &amp; Raymonnet / and al theire
oost came after in fayre ordynaunce / and in this
manere they entred in to the toune, where as the
Cytezeyns were in theire best rayments al in a rowe
on bothe <MILESTONE N="205b" UNIT="folio"/>sydes of the stretes, that were rychely<PB REF="" N="348" ID="pb.348"/>

hanged / and the ladyes &amp; damoyselles loked out of the
wyndowes / and so grete &amp; noble apparayƚƚ was there
made for theire commyng that it was a fayre syght.

</P>
<P>Trouth it is that whan the bretheren entred̛ within
Lucembourgh, Anthony &amp; Geffray rode thenne
the formest of al theire bretheren.  And wete it that
the notable Citeseyns, ladyes, &amp; damoiselles meruaylled
moche of the fyersnes and grete height of theire lordis
bretheren, sayeng̘ that they six togidre wer able &amp;
wel shapen to destroye a grete oost / And thus they
rode thrugh the toun into the Castel and there they
alighted.  There were the six bretheren recountred̛ of
two noble ladyes, that is to vnderstand̛ the quene
of Behayn and the Duches of Lucembourgh, that
honourably receyued theire lordes and brethern.  And
aftir they went into the haƚƚ that was al hanged with
ryche cloth of gold̛ / and þer were tables rychely
couered &amp; redy to dyner.  And thenne after many
playsaunt deuyses and joyfuƚƚ wordes, they wesshed
theire handes and sette them at dyner and were nobly
serued.  And after dyner geffray shewed &amp; recounted
aƚƚ hys auentures &amp; fayttes / and how he fonde þe
tombe of Elynas / &amp; of the quene Pressyne of whiche
lynee they were yssued, wherof they were al joyfuƚƚ &amp;
glad to meruayƚƚ / and how theire fader was departed
and where he was.  For of aƚƚ other thinges they
knew ynougℏ.  And thenne Anthony &amp; regnauld
told to theire bretheren how the kyng of Anssay was
besieged &amp; that they wold help hym.  Thenne<MILESTONE N="206" UNIT="folio"/>
ansuerd̛ Geffray, 'My lordes, my bretheren, wete it
wel we are not come hither to take our rest / but we
al are redy to goo with you whersomeuer ye wyl / &amp;
therfor lete vs not make long soiourne / but go <CHOICE><CORR>we</CORR><SIC>we we</SIC></CHOICE>
vpon our enemyes to helpe &amp; socoure our
frendes.'  And foorthwith Geffray and hys bretheren that were<PB REF="" N="349" ID="pb.349"/>

come there with hym toke theire leue of bothe the
queene &amp; duchesse theire sustirs &amp; retourned̛ to theire
oost / and thenne Regnauld &amp; Anthony wold̛ haue
conueyed them / but geffray said, 'Fayre lordes &amp;
bretheren, ye shal come no ferther / but make al your
apparayƚƚ &amp; take leue of your wyues, and to morne, god
before, we wyl departe toward the said Castel wherin
the king of Anssay our frend is besieged.'  And soo
Anthony and regnauld retourned sayeng eche one to
other, 'Certaynly this man may not long endure / but
he be other take or slayn.  For he fereth of nothing
in the world̛ / &amp; also to counseylle hym, it were but
for nought, For he suffreth nothing, but as his wyt &amp;
mynde gyueth hym.  For yf he had with hym but
X. Mƚ men, &amp; that he sawe his enemyes tofore hym to
the nombre of IIC. Mƚ yet wold he fyght &amp; medle
with them, wherfore we must take heede to hym that
he vaunce not hym self so moche with the enemyes,
but that we be nygh hym to socoure hym with our
peuple / but for this haste that he maketh we owe
not to wete hym euyl gree For cause that assoone as
oon may, he muste aduyse the wayes to hurt &amp;
dommage his enemys.'  And thenne they lefte of
geffray theire brother more to speke / but bothe they
said that he was ryght hardy &amp; valyaunt.  And on the
morne they <MILESTONE N="206b" UNIT="folio"/>toke leue of theire wyues and left in the
land̛ a good gouernour.  And also geffray on that
other part ordeyned &amp; purueyed of al thinges that were
necessary to hys oost. /

</P>
<P>In the next day Geffray made blowe vp hys trompettes,
that euer[y] man shuld̛ be armed, and after herd̛ his masse and syn marched forth with hys oost / And
immedyatly Anthony &amp; regnald̛ came out of the toun
with theire peuple in fayre aray.  And so they departed
and rode togidre tyl they came into the land̛ of
Anssay / and on an euen lodged them thre leghes nygh<PB REF="" N="350" ID="pb.350"/>

the toune of Frebourgh.  Thenne called geffray al his
bretheren and shewed to them that it behoued not
them for theire honour to renne vpon no man but that
they had̛ defyed hym tofore / And they ansuerd that
he said trouth.  Wherfor they lete make a letre of
deffyaunce of whiche the tenour foloweth.  'Regnauld
by the grace of god kyng of Behayne, Anthony Duc
of Lucembourgh, Odon Erle of Marche, Geffray lord of
Lusynen, Raymond̛ Erle of Forestz, and Theodoryk
lord of Partenay.  To the duc of Austeryche and to
the Erle of Frebourgh, and to al theire alyaunces
gretyng̘.  And where we haue vnderstand̛ that
without ony lawfuƚƚ quareƚƚ or raysonnable cause ye haue
gretly hurt &amp; dommaged bothe the land &amp; peuple of
our ryght welbeloued vncle the king̘ of Anssay, the
whiche as now ye haue besieged within his Castel of
Pourrencru, And for as mocℏ that we be therfor
meued̛, &amp; entende &amp; purpose to entre in your land̛ to
dystroye you &amp; al your peuple / consyderyng the
noble ordre of knight-<MILESTONE N="207" UNIT="folio"/>hode that it shal not be by vs
mynnsshed.  We þerfor by our messager send̛ you
oure letres of deffyaunce, &amp;c.'  Thenne was delyuered
the letre to a herault, whicℏ rode tyl he came to the
siege of Pourrencru wher he presented the said lettre
to the Duc of Austrycℏ. the whiche letres were redd̛
in heryng of al þe lordes there.  Thenne said they of
Allemayne the Deuell hath brought hem hyther, none
other renomme is now thrugh al the world but of them
of Lusynen.  Thenne retourned the herault toward the
six bretheren, and to them shewed̛ the manere how
they of theire enemyes oost were meruaylled.  'By my
feyth they haue herd̛ speke of vs from ferre / but now
they shal see vs nere to them.' / It is trouth that
thenne geffray departed with fyue hondred men of
armes from his oost &amp; went and embusshed his peuple
in a lytel wod̛ nygh the toun of Frebourgh.  This<PB REF="" N="351" ID="pb.351"/>

doon he &amp; ten knyghtes with hym, &amp; a squyer of
Lucembourgh that ryght wel coude speke Almayn
tonge &amp; knew al the Countre, went vpon a lytel
mountayne to behold̛ &amp; see how he myght entre in
the toun / but or he departed he said to them of his
embusshe in this manere: 'Sires, I entende &amp; purpose
with the help of god to haue the toun of Frebourgh or
to morne pryme at our playsire.  Wherfore this nyght
I shaƚƚ departe with this X knyghtes and this esquyer,
&amp; at the spryng of the day I shal bygynne myn
enterpryse / and but loke wel whan ye perceyue vs
within the gate that fourthwith ye marche toward
vs.'  And thenne about thre of the clokk after mydnyght
Geffray / his ten knyghtes and his guyde toke <MILESTONE N="207b" UNIT="folio"/>eche
of them a sack fuƚƚ of hey and bare it before them
vpon tharsons of theire sadels.  In this manere they
went &amp; came tofore the gate of Frebourgℏ, where as
the said esquyer called the watche þat they myght
entre, sayeng that they were frendes and that they had
be aƚƚ that nyght in fourrage.  Thenne asked hym the
porter what they had in thoo sackes, the squyer ansuerd̛
there ben in gownes &amp; suche thinges and suche ware /
that we haue take vpon our enemyes and we bryng
them hyther to selle them.  The porter thenne
supposyng they had be of Allemayne &amp; theire frendes
opend the gate &amp; lete faƚƚ the bridge.  Thenne entred
geffray first of alle, and foorthwith drew his swerd̛ and
slew the porter / and in conclusyon they slough al
them of the watche.  Thenne was there the cry of
them of the toun 'treson / treson' / And immedyatly
marched thembusshe &amp; came &amp; entred in the toun.
There was grete occisyon of them of the toun / but
many of them escaped and fledd.  And whan this was
doon geffray lefte there foure hondred men of armes &amp;
retourned̛ with the residue toward hys oost that he
mete by the way toward the siege.  Of this noble<PB REF="" N="352" ID="pb.352"/>

enterpryse &amp; valyaunt fayt the brethern of geffray and
al theire peple were meruaylled / sayeng that geffray
was the moost valyaunt knyght &amp; subtyl in the faytte
of armes that lyued at that day.  And joyous &amp; glad
they marched courageously <MILESTONE N="208" UNIT="folio"/>toward theire enemyes.
Anoon after came tydynges to the siege how Frebourgh
was lost, wherof the Duc of Austeryche and in especial
the Erle of Frebourgh were sorowful &amp; wroth.  'By
my feyth,' said thenne the Duc of Austerycℏ, 'they
be subtyl men of warre &amp; mocℏ to be doubted.  Yf we
loke not wel about vs they myght weƚ gyue vs a grete
chak.'  Wherfor they called theire Counseyƚƚ.

</P>
<P>In this partye sayth thystorye that on the next day
by the morowe the six bretheren herd̛ masse, and
after ordeyned þeire bataylles / geffray &amp; his thre
bretheren that were come with hym conduyted the first
batayƚƚ, Anthony had the second̛, And regnauld the
III<HI REND="sup">de</HI>.  And so marched forth in fayr ordynaunce, and
so wel renged that it was a fayre sight to
behold̛.  And whan the sonne bygan to shewe bryght &amp; clere
they came vpon a lytel mountayn into the
valey.  Thenne were they percyued, and they of the siege
bygan to cry alarme.  Thenne armed hym euery man,
And in theire best wyse came &amp; renged them before
the bataylles of the brethern.  Thenne bygan the
bataylles of bothe sydes to approche eche other / and
with grete cryes of one part &amp; of other medled &amp; ranne
with theire sperys vpon eche other.  The grounde was
there soone dyed̛ rede with grete effusyon of
blood.  For Geffray with hys swerd smote at the lyfte syde
&amp; at the ryght syde vpon his enemyes &amp; ouerthrew or
sloughe aƚƚ them that he recountred.  And <MILESTONE N="208b" UNIT="folio"/>the six
baners of the bretheren rengid them togidre in fayre
aray.  There were the armes of Lusynen wel shewed
and knowen in pycture, and also by pesaunt and
horryble strokes, For the six bretheren perced the<PB REF="" N="353" ID="pb.353"/>

prees &amp; smote, cuttyng heedes, armes, &amp; leghes of
theire enemyes here &amp; there, and made suche occysyon
that it was meruaylle / Geffray recountred by aduenture
the Duc of Austrycℏ, on whom he descharged hys
swerd̛ by sucℏ myght that he made hym to staker al
astonyed, And thenne theodoryk that was nygh by,
strak hym fourthwith and ouerthrew hym, and so
incontynent he was take.  And the noble and valyaunt
Anthony dyde ryght valyauntly, For he toke the Erle
Freburgh and made hym to delyuere his swerd̛ to hym,
and after betoke hym to foure knightes.  What shuld
I make long compte . they of Allemayne were
dyscomfyted and bygan to flee.  Thenne came the kyng̘
of Anssay out of the Fortres glad &amp; joyous of the
dyscomfyture of hys enemyes, and came to the brethern
tentes where he thanked them moche of theire noble
socour and gretly festyed them.  And were brought
there tofore hym the Duc of Austeryche &amp; the Erle of
Frebourgh with syx noble barons / and to hym said
the bretheren, 'Sire, here ben your enemyes as
prysonners, doo of them your playsyr.'  And the kyng
thanked̛ them gretly &amp; humbly.  And this doon geffray
and hys bretheren that were cōe <MILESTONE N="209" UNIT="folio"/>with hym toke
leue of the kyng of Anssay, of theire brethern Anthony
&amp; Regnauld, and retourned in theire Countre.  But
thystory sayth that aftirward aƚƚ the bretheren fonde
eche other togidre at Mountferrat, where they held a
noble feste for loue of Raymondyn theire fader, whiche
was ryght glad̛ and joyous to see there his children,
but soone he toke leue of them and retourned in to hys
hermytage.  And thenne the six bretheren gaaf grette
ryches &amp; jewels to the chirche there, and after departed
and toke leue eche one of other &amp; retourned to theire
Countrees, some by the see &amp; other by land̛.

</P>
<P>Here testyfyeth thistorye that as long as Raymondyn
lyued, Geffray &amp; theodoryk came there euery<PB REF="" N="354" ID="pb.354"/>

yere ones to see hym / but it befeƚƚ on a day, as they
were bothe at Lusynen redy for to go to Mountferrat,
a meruayllous auenture, For there was seen vpon the
batelments of the Castel a grete &amp; horryble serpent the
which cryed with a femenyne voys, wherof aƚƚ the
peuple was abasshed / but wel they wyst that it was
Melusyne / whan the two bretheren beheld̛ it, teerys
in habundaunce bygan to faƚƚ fro their eyen; For they
knew wel that it was their moder.  And whan the
serpent sawe them wepe, she enclyned the heed toward
them, casting suche an horryble cry &amp; so doulorous
that it semed them that herd̛ it that the Fortres shuld
haue faƚƚ.  And anoone aftir the two breþern geffray
&amp; theodoryk departed toward Mountferrat where they
came and fond̛ their fader deed, whereof they
lamented &amp; made grete sorow <MILESTONE N="209b" UNIT="folio"/>and anoone clothed
themself and al theire meyne in blak, and ordeyned
for thobsequye of their fader.  There came the kyng
of aragon with many grete lordes that offred at the
masse.  And whan the scruyse was doon &amp; the corps
buryed honourably / geffray went &amp; thanked̛ the
kyng̘ and his barons of thonour that þey had doon to
hys fader and to his brother &amp; hym. /

</P>
<P>Thus as thystorye sheweth was thobsequye of
Raymondyn deuoutly &amp; nobly doon, and a ryche
sepulture was made &amp; sette vpon his graue, &amp; trouth
it is that Bernardon the neuew of Geffray was there
that ryght wel coude behaue hym among the ladyes,
in so moche that the quene of Aragon, that was there,
desyred her lord to demande of Geffray what that yong
gentylman was / and that / the kyng dide gladly.
And thenne geffray ansuerd̛, 'Sire, he is my neuew,
sone to the Erle of Marche my brother.'  'Certaynly,
Geffray,' said the kyng, 'Wel I byleue that, For he is
wel nourrytured and semeth wel to be of noble<PB REF="" N="355" ID="pb.355"/>

extraction / and wete it wel that his contenaunce
playseth vs ryght wel and so dooth lyke wyse to the
quene / and veryly yf it playsed̛ you to suffre hym
abyde with vs in our Court we wold doo for hym that
he &amp; you bothe shuld be playsed therwith.'  'Sire,'
said geffray, 'his fader hath another sone and two
doughtirs, &amp; syth it is your playsir to haue hym he is
come hither with vs in a good heure &amp; that playseth
me wel.'  And thenne the kyng thanked hym moche,
and so dyde the quene.  And wete it that Bernardon<MILESTONE N="210" UNIT="folio"/>
Wedded aftirward, at thinstaunce &amp; prayer of the
kyng of Aragon, the doughtir of the lord̛ Cabyeres that
had none to hys heyre but her.  And thenne the
kyng̘ and the quene, lordes &amp; ladyes, toke theire leue
of the two bretherne, the whiche after grete yeftes of
ryches by them youen to the chircℏ toke leue of the
pryour and hys monkes, and after departed and
retourned to Lusynen, where as they called to them aƚƚ
the baronnye and there was thobsequye of Raymondyn
honourably doon.  And aftir Geffray shewed̛ to his
brother Odon, Erle of Marche, how &amp; wherfore hys
sone Bernardon was lefte with the kyng of Aragon,
wherof he was glad̛.  And thenne the bretheren and
the barons toke leue of Geffray and retourned to theire
countrees.  And Geffray abode at Lusynen and dyde
aftirward moche good; For he reedyfyed the noble
Abay of Maylleses and dyde grete almesse to the poure
peuple.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that aƚƚ the heyres of Raymondyn
and Melusyne regned nobly, that is to wete
Vryan in Cipre, Guyon in Armenye, Regnault in
Behayne, Anthony in Lucembourgh, Odon in Marche,
Raymonet in Forestz, Geffray in Lusynen, and
Theodoryk in Partenay.  And of theyre lynee are
yssued them of Castel Regnault, They of Penbrough<PB REF="" N="356" ID="pb.356"/>

in England̛ / they of Cabyeres in Aragon, and they of
Cardillak in Quercyn. /

</P>
<P>Here after saith thistory that geffray ten yere aftir
the decez of Raymondin his fader gouerned
ryght wel &amp; kept good̛ justice in his land̛ / but duryng
that long space of tym he asked of his receyuours none
acomptes, but whan the <MILESTONE N="210b" UNIT="folio"/>receyuours wold̛ haue shewed
theire acomptes he to them ansuerd̛ in this manere:
'What acomptes wold̛ ye shew to me?  For as touching
myself I wyl none other acompte, but that justice be
wel and truly kept thrugh al my land̛, and my tounes
&amp; Castels wel entreteyned, and gold̛ &amp; syluer to hold
&amp; kepe myn estate / trow ye that I wyl make a paleys
of gold̛ / the stone that my lady my moder me gaf,
suffyseth me ryght wel.'  And thenne hys stywardes &amp;
gouernours ansuerd̛, 'certaynly, my lord, it behoueth
wel to a prynce to here and see what he spendeth, at
lest ones in a yere / al were it but for the saluacyon
of hys receyuours in tyme to come and for to gyue
them quytaunce.'

</P>
<P>Here sayth thistory that geffray consentid̛ to here
thacomptes of his receyuours.  And it came to an article where he
vnderstod̛ that X.<EXPAN><SEG TYPE="foreign">soublz</SEG></EXPAN>  were payed euery
yere only for the pommel of the hyest toure of hys Fortresse of
Lusynen / he anone rested there and asked why it was not made so
strong that it myght laste many wynter.  'My lord,' ansuerd the
receyuours / 'it is rente annueƚƚ.'  'What say ye?'  said geffray
/ 'I hold not the fortresse but only of god my Creatour / wel happy I
were yf he held me quyte therfor of aƚƚ my synnes / but telle me
to whom ye paye.'  'Certaynly,' said they / 'we wot not' / 'How
thenne,' said Geffray / 'ye desyre of me quytaunce therof / so wyl I
haue<PB REF="" N="357" ID="pb.357"/>

quytaunce of hym that receyueth it of you / as rayson
is / but by god ye shal not begyƚƚ me soo, for yf I may
knowe who that taketh that annuel rente of me, he
shal shew me good̛ letres therof made / or he or ye
shaƚƚ yeld̛ me ayen the said annuel rente fro the tyme
that ye first alowed it in your acomptes <MILESTONE N="211" UNIT="folio"/>vnto now.'
Thenne said the receyuours to Geffray in this manere:
'My lord, trouth it is / that six yere agoo after the
doulorous departyng of my lady your moder from your
fader / euery yere vpon the last day of August was
sene a grete hand̛ that toke the pommel of the said
toure &amp; pullyd̛ it fro the toure by so grete strength
that the rouf of the tour brak therwithal, and so it
costed̛ euery yere to make ayen xx<HI REND="sup">ti </HI>or xxxƚi.  thanne
came a man to my lord your fader which he nor no man
knew what he was, and counseylled hym that euery
yere vpon the last day of August he shuld doo take
a purse of hertis leeder and to be put in it xxx pieces
of syluer, eche piece worth foure penys, that made in
summa ten sheling̘, And that this purse shuld be putte
vpon the pommel of the said toure / and by that shuld
the pommel abyde styl and not hurt nor dommaged /
and euer syth tyl now it hath thus be doon.'  And
whan geffray vnderstod̛ this meruayƚƚ he bygan to
thinke, and long he was or he ansuerd̛ or said̛ ony
word̛. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye witnesseth that long thought Geffray
vpon this faytte, and after he said in this manere:
'Sires, how wel that I byleue that it is as ye say,
Neuertheles I charge you vpon peyne of deth that ye
no more paye the said annuel, but at the last day of
August bryng to me the purse and the money, For I
wyl make the payement myself.'  Thenne sent geffray
for hys brother theodoryk in Partenay, and also for
hys brother Raymond in Forestz, that they shuld be<PB REF="" N="358" ID="pb.358"/>

with hym at Lusynen the xxvi<HI REND="sup">ti</HI> day of August.  And
whan they were come he shewed <MILESTONE N="211b" UNIT="folio"/>to them al the
matere of the said annuel rente, and said that he neuer
shuld suffre it to be payed; but that he first knew to
whom and why the fortres of Lusynen was bound̛ thus
for to doo.  And whan the last day of August came,
Geffray herd̛ hys masse and receyued ryght deuoutely
the holy sacrement and immedyately armed hym, and
bad the preste putte the stolle about his nek / and
aftir toke the purse with the money therin.  And
þenne he bad his bretheren farwel, sayeng in this
manere: 'I wyl departe and serche for hym that thus
yerly taketh trybute of my fortresse / but I assure you
yf he be no more of strength than I am I shaƚƚ hastly
byreue hym of hys trybute.'  And so he yede vp to
the vpermost stage of the donjon / and his bretheren
and the barons taryed benethe in grete doubte and fere
that geffray shuld be perysshed / but geffray was therof
not agast / but loked long yf he coude see eny thing.

</P>
<P>Aƚƚ thus as thystory sheweth geffray rested̛ there
fro none to thre of the clok, that he ne herd̛ nor
sawe nothing̘.  but anoone after he herd̛ a grete noyse
wherwith aƚƚ the donjon shook / and as he loked
tofore hym he perceyued a grete knyght armed of al
poynts, that said to hym with a hye voys, 'Thou
geffray, wilt thou denye my trybute that of ryght I
ought to haue vpon the pommel of this toure of the
whicℏ I was seasyd &amp; enpocessid̛ by thy
fader?'  'Thenne,' said Geffray, 'where are the letres?  yf thou
hast them, shew it how my fader was bound̛, and yf I
see thou hast good ryght / here is the money redy to
paye the.'  and thenne the knyght ansuerd̛ in this
manere: 'I had neuer letres therof / but wel &amp; truly
haue I be payed̛ and neuer denyed̛ tyl now.'  'By my
feyth,' said geffray, 'al were it good debte and thy
ryght to haue it / yet shuldest thou haue grete peyne<PB REF="" N="359" ID="pb.359"/>

to recouere it of me.  And on the other part thou
holdest me for thy subget &amp; <MILESTONE N="212" UNIT="folio"/>woldest hold̛ me in
seruitude and thou hast therof nothing to shew.  but
what art thou that thus by the space of XVI. yere
hast thevely take this trybute?  / I now deffye the by
the myght of my sauyour and the I chalenge for myn
herytage.'  'By my feyth,' said the knyght, 'doubte
not therof but that I am a creature of god, and myn
name shalt thou knowe tyme ynough.'  And without
eny more questyon eche of them recountred other with
myghty &amp; gret strokes.  And what with that and with
the stampyng of theire feet, the noyse was so grete
that al þey that were benethe were abasshed, and
supposed̛ that the donjon shuld̛ haue faƚƚ.  Wherfor
they wyst wel that geffray had somwhat to doo.  And
his bretheren shuld haue assysted hym, but geffray had
them deffended so to do.  And wete it wel whan the
knyght of the tour fond̛ Geffray so fyers &amp; so strong,
he putte his swerd̛ vp in the shede and thrugh his
paueys behind̛ hym.  And whan Geffray sawe hym
that doo / he dyde lyke wyse with his sheld̛ / but he
with bothe his handes smote the knyght vpon the
helmet with his swerd̛ so myghtyly that he stakerd̛
þerwith.  And thenne the knight toke geffray in his
armes / and with that geffray lete faƚƚ his swerd̛ and
wrestled with hym / and wete it wel ther was lytel
fauour shewed on neyther part.  And whan the
knyght perceyued the purse about geffrays neck he
supposed to haue had it from hym / but geffray kept
hym therfro / sayeng̘ / 'or thou haue purse or money
it shal cost the the best blood̛ in thy body / but for
trouth I meruayƚƚ how thou mayst so long withstand
me.'  'By my feyth,' said the knight, 'I haue more
meruaylle how thou mayst withstand my strengthe /
but to morowe shalt thou haue a new day with me,<PB REF="" N="360" ID="pb.360"/>

For now the sonne is to his rest, <MILESTONE N="212b" UNIT="folio"/>and thou shalt fynd
me yonder vpon that medowe beyond̛ the ryuere al
redy armed to chalenge the and my ryght.  But thou
shalt assure me þat no personne shal passe the ryuere
but thou.'  'By my feyth,' said geffray, 'I the assure
no more ther shal not,' and with that he departed that
geffray wyst not where he became.  'By my feyth,'
sayd thenne geffray, 'here is apert messager, I haue
grete meruaylle what this may be,' and so came he
doun and brought with hym the knightes sheld that
he had wonne.

</P>
<P>Thystorye witnesseth whan Geffray was come doun,
hys sheld about his neck and the knyghtis
paueys in his ryght hand that he had wonne / and in
his other hand̛ the purse with the money, hys bretheren
and the baronnye þere were abasshed therwith, and
asked hym whom he had fond̛.  And thenne he said
he had fond the moost valyaunt knyght that euer he
dyde dedes of armes withal.  And to them shewed al
the maner of batayƚƚ &amp; of theire couenaunt / and how
he wold̛ haue had the purse, and how he departed so
sodaynly.  and they bygan to lawhe, sayeng þat neuer
tofore they herd of suche a thing.  But whan they
sawe geffrays helmet &amp; al hys harneys so perysshed
with strokes, they had no courage to lawhe, For they
knew wel there was sore batayƚƚ.  And on the next
day erly geffray roos, and he &amp; hys brethern herd
masse &amp; drank ones.  And thenne armed hym at al
pieces &amp; mounted on horsbak / And his bretheren and
þe barons yed̛ to conueye hym to the ryuere, where he
toke leue of them and passed ouer on the other syde
of the ryuere. /

</P>
<P>Thystorye telleth that anoone Geffray fond̛ þe
knyght and to hym said with a hye voys, 'Sire<MILESTONE N="213" UNIT="folio"/>
knyght, be ye he that wyl take the trybute vpon my
Fortresse?'  And he ansuerd̛, 'ye by my feith.'  And<PB REF="" N="361" ID="pb.361"/>

ryght forth said geffray, 'I chalenge the, wherfor
deffende the.'  And whan the knight vnderstod̛ this,
he sette the spere in the rest and geffray lyke wyse /
and so eche of them recountred other / by force wherof
they brak thaire speris to the hard fyst in many
pieces.  And whan they had thus manfully broken theire speris
they drew out theire swerdes and smote eche other
with grete &amp; myghty strokes that the fyre sprang out of
theire harneys, wherof the peple vpon the ryuere syde
had̛ grete meruayƚƚ &amp; were al abasshed how that euer
they might endure the grete strokes, For they left not
one piece of harneys hool.  And they faught fro the
morow vnto thre of the Clok at aftirnone and neuer
seaced.  And so grete was the batayƚƚ that none
<CHOICE><CORR>wist</CORR><SIC>whic[hbar]</SIC></CHOICE> whicℏ of them had the bettre.  And thenne
the knight bygan to say to geffray / 'here me now, I
haue the wel assayd / and as touching the trybute I
the quyte.  And wete it wel that / that I haue doo,
it hath be for the prouffyt of thy fader &amp; of his sowle,
For it is trouth that the pope enjoyned hym by way
of penaunce for the forsweryng that he had don to
thy moder to founde a monastery, the whiche penaunce
was not by hym obserued.  but it is so yf thou
wylt edyfye an hospital, and founde therin a preste to
syng dayly for thy faders sowle / thy fortres fro this
day fourthon shalbe quyte of ony trybute / how be
it there shal be sene about the tour more meruaylles
than in eny other place of þe world.'  And geffray
ansuerd̛, 'yf I knew for certayn that thou were of god
I wold̛ gladly <MILESTONE N="213b" UNIT="folio"/>fullfuƚƚ thy wyƚƚ in this
byhalf.'  / And he said he was.  And thenne geffray said / 'be
thou sure this shal be doon yf it playse god.  but I
pray the say me what thou art.'  And the knyght
ansuerd̛, 'Geffray, enquere no ferther, For as for this
tyme thou mayst knowe no more / but only that I am<PB REF="" N="362" ID="pb.362"/>

a Creature of god.'  And therwith he vanysshed that
geffray wyst not where he became / wherof meruaylled
moche they that were by þe ryuere.  And thenne came
geffray ouer the ryuer to his bretheren, whiche asked
hym how he had doo and where hys party aduerse was
become.  And geffray to them sayd that they were
acorded togidre, but where he was become he coude
not teƚƚ.  And thenne they retourned to Lusynen
where geffray dide doo hang̘ the paueys, that he had
wonne vpon the knyght of the toure, in the myddes of
his haƚƚ.  Where as it heng tyl geffray had edyfyed
the said hospytal, For thenn it vanysshed away that
no man wyst where it became.  And here fynyssheth
the hystory of the heyres of Lusynen.  but bycause
that the kynges of Armanye ben yssued of that lynee,
I wyl shewe herafter an auenture that befeƚƚ to a kyng
of Armanye.

</P>
<P>Thystorye sayth that long after the deces of kyng
guyon of Armanye, Ther was a kinge of that
land̛ yong and fayre, lecherous and folowyng his wyƚƚ.
The kyng vnderstod̛ by the report of som knightes
vyageours, that there was in the grete Armanye a
Castel whereas was in the most fayre lady that men
wyst at that tyme in al the world / the whiche lady
had a sperhauk / and to al knightes of noble extraction
that thither went &amp; coude watche the said sperhauk
duryng the space of thre <MILESTONE N="214" UNIT="folio"/>dayes and thre nyghtes
without slepe / the lady shuld appiere tofore them and
gyue them suche worldly yeftes as they wold wysshe
and were desyryng to haue, except only her self.  This
kyng thenne that was lusty and in his best age, and
that vnderstod̛ the renommee of thexcellent beaulte of
the said̛ lady / said he wold go thither / and that of
the lady he shuld nothing take but herself.  But wete
it that in the said Castel might none entre but ones in<PB REF="" N="363" ID="pb.363"/>

a yere / and that was the day tofore the vygille of
saynt Johan / and the next day after saynt Johans
day euery man must departe thens.  Whan the said
kyng was redy he departed &amp; rode with noble company
so long that he cam to the forsaid Castel at the day
assygned, tofore the which he dide dresse vp a ryche
pauyllon and there he souped, and aftir went to rest.
And on the morne he roos and herd̛ masse / and after
that the masse was do, he drank ones, and syn armed
hym and toke leue of them that were come with hym,
whicℏ were sorowfuƚƚ for his departing, For they
trowed that neuer he shuld haue come ayen.  And
this doon the kyng yed toward the sperhauk in the
Castel. /

</P>
<P>Here saith thistory that whan the king was at
thentree of the Castel, an old man al clothed in
whyte cam ayenst hym, &amp; asked hym who that had
brought hym thither / and he ansuerd̛ in this manere:
'I am come hither to seke thauenture and to haue the
Custome of this Castel.'  And the good old man said to
hym / 'ye be ryght welcome, folow ye me, and I shal
shew you the auenture that ye seke for.'  Thenne
yede the king aftir the old man / and gretly was he
meruaylled of the grete &amp; inestimable riches <MILESTONE N="214b" UNIT="folio"/>that he
sawe, within the place.  And thene entred the old
man into a noble haƚƚ rychely hanged, And aftir hym
entred the kyng that perceyued̛ in the myddes of the
haƚƚ a long horne of a vnycorne that was fayre &amp;
whyte / and therupon was spred a grete cloth of gold
wheron stod the sperhauk and a gloue of whyt sylk
vnder his feet.  Thenne said the old man to the kynge
in this wyse: 'Sire, here ye may see thaduenture of
this Castel / and with it sethen ye are so ferfoorth
cōme ye must watche this sperhauk thre days and thre
nyghtes without slep.  And yf Fortune suffre you so
to doo, wete it wel þat the noble lady of this ryaƚƚ<PB REF="" N="364" ID="pb.364"/>

Castel shaƚƚ appiere tofore you on the foureth day, to
whom ye shal aske that thing of the world whiche ye
desyre moost to haue / except her body / and no
doubte of but ye shal haue it / but wete it certaynly
yf ye desire and aske to haue herself, euyl auenture
shal faƚƚ to you therof.'

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.61">
<HEAD> Cap. LX. How the king of Armanye watched the sperhauk.</HEAD><MILESTONE N="215" UNIT="folio"/>
<P>The forsaid old̛ man aftir that he had declared
and shewed to the kyng the manere of watching
of the sperhauk, he departed fro the halle / and the
kyng abode alone and had grete meruayƚƚ, what of the
grete ryches þat he sawe there, as of a ryche table that
was in the haƚƚ couered nobly with al maner deyntes of
meetes.  And that part he drew hym self &amp; ete a lytel
and drank of that lyked best &amp; kept good dyete and
made none exces, For wel he knewe that to mocℏ
meet &amp; drynk causeth the body to be pesaunt &amp; slepy.
And to dryue fourth the tyme walked vp &amp; doun the
haƚƚ, taking̘ grete playsyr of the grete noblesse that
he sawe, <MILESTONE N="215b" UNIT="folio"/>For there were ryche pictures where as were
fygured many a noble hystory, and the wrytyng
vndernethe that shewed the vnderstandyng of it.
And emong other hystoryes was there fygured the
noble hystory of kyng Elynas &amp; queen Pressyne his
wyf, and of their thre doughtirs, and how they
closed their fader in the mountayne of Brombelyo in
Northomberland̛ / and how Pressyne theire moder
punysshed̛ them therfor / and al the circonstaunces of
þeir faytes were there shewed in letres of gold fro þe
bygynnyng vnto the ende.

</P>
<P>Grete playsir toke the king to rede &amp; see the said
hystoryes.  And thus he watched lokyng here
and there vnto the thirde day.  And thene he
perceyued<PB REF="" N="365" ID="pb.365"/>
 a right noble chambre, and sawe the doore al
wyd̛ open / and that part he went and entred in the
chambre, and beheld þer many knyghtes armed fygured
and rychely paynted on the walles, and vnder their
feet were their names writon in letres of gold and of
what lynee &amp; countre they were / and aboue their
heedes was writon in this manere: 'Vpon suche a
tyme watched this knight in this Castel the noble
sperhauk, but he slept / and therfore he most hold̛
company with the lady of this place as long as he may
lyue, and nothing worldly shal he wante of that his
herte can desire saf only the departyng fro the
place.'  And there nygh were paynted thre sheldes in a rowe,
and on them were fygured the armes of thre knyghtes
and their names / their lynee &amp; their Contre that they
were of were writon vnderneth / and aboue the sheldes
was shewed by wrytyng this that foloweth: 'In suche
a yere watched our sperhauk this noble knight <MILESTONE N="216" UNIT="folio"/>wel
and duely and departed with joye and had his yeft of
vs with hym.'  And so long beheld̛ the king that he
almost slept / but he anoon came out of the Chambre
and sawe the sonne almost doun and passed fourth
that nyght without slepe.

</P>
<P>Thenne was he glad whan he perceyued þe
day.  And foorthwith at the rysyng of the sonne cam
the lady of the Castel in so noble and so ryche aray
that the kyng had grete meruayƚƚ therof / and what of
her ryches as of her excellent beaute, he was gretly
abasshed.  And thenne the lady dide her obeyssaunce,
sayeng in this manere: 'Noble kyng of Armanye, ye
be ryght welcome.  For certaynly ye haue wel &amp;
valyauntly endeuoired you.  now aske of me what
yefte that so euer playse you worldly and raysounable,
and ye shal haue it without ony taryeng.'  Thenne
ansuerd the king that right sore was esprysed of the
loue of her, 'By my feyth, gracyous &amp; noble lady, I<PB REF="" N="366" ID="pb.366"/>

aske neyther gold nor syluer, Cyte, toun, nor Castel,
For thanked be god I haue of al worldly ryches ynough /
but yf it playse you, my ryht dere &amp; right entierly
beloued lady, I wyl haue you to my wyf.'  And̛ whan
the lady vnderstod̛ this she was wrotℏ, and by grete
yre she said to hym in this wyse: 'Ha, thou grete foole,
For nought hast thou asked my body, For thou mayst
not by no wyse haue it.'  Thenne said the king to
the lady, 'Wel I haue, to myn aduys, endeuoired me.
Wherfor, noble lady, be you fauourable to me and haue
regard̛ to the custome of this castel.'  'By my feyth,'
ansuerd̛ the lady, 'as touching thaduenture &amp; custome
of this Castel, I wyl that it be obserued &amp; kept / but
aske of me yeft raysounable / and no doubte <MILESTONE N="216b" UNIT="folio"/>of but
thou shalt haue it.' 'By my feyth, noble lady, I desyre
none other thing erthly nor none other I shal not aske
nor take of you, but only your gracyous body.'  'Ha,
fole, fole,' said thenne the lady, 'euyl myscheaunce
shal faƚƚ on the, yf thou soone chaungest not thy
purpos, and so it shal to al thin heyres &amp; successours
aftir þe / though they be not culpable therof.'  And
the kyng her ansuerd̛, 'It is for nought, For my
herte is rauysshed of your beaute, and only fedde with
your syght.  And therfore your body wyl I haue and
none other thing erthly.' /

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.62">
<HEAD> Cap. LXI. How the kyng wold haue rauysshed by force the lady, but she vanysshed away.</HEAD>
<P>Whan thenne the lady sawe that the kyng
chaunged not his purpos, she was ryght wroth,
and to hym said̛ in this manyere: 'Thou folyssh kyng,
now shalt thou lese the syght of me, &amp; shalt fayƚƚ of
thy yefte, &amp; hast putte thyself in auenture to abyde
within for euer in grete payne &amp; tourment, bycause that<PB REF="" N="367" ID="pb.367"/>

thou art yssued of the lynee of kyng guyon that was
sone to Melusyne my sustir, and I am his ante / and
thou art so nygh of my blood and kynred that though
I wold̛ be consentyng to thy wyƚƚ holy Chircℏ wold
neuer suffre it.'  And aftir she reherced &amp; shewed to
hym al that is tofore said in the <NOTE PLACE="foot" N="1" ID="note.5">Cap. I. page 6,<SEG TYPE="foreign"> et. seq.</SEG></NOTE>Chapter of Elynas
and Pressyne, and also fro hed to heed̛ aƚƚ the heyres
of Lusynen and their fayttes.  And after she said to
hym / 'grete myschief shal happe to the &amp; vpon thyn
heyres successours <MILESTONE N="217" UNIT="folio"/>after the, and that shal endure vnto
the ix lynee, For they shal faƚƚ in decaye, &amp; exilled fro
their contrees &amp; fro their honour, wherfor departe
lightly hens, For here mayst thou no lenger abyde.'
The kyng thenne vnderstod̛ wel the lady. but neyþer
for her wordes, nor for fere that ought shuld hym
mysfaƚƚ, he neuer chaunged his folysh wyƚƚ &amp; vnhappy
purpos, but wold haue take the lady by manere of
vyolens and by force. but soone Melyor vanysshed̛
away that he wyst neuer where she was become.

</P>
</DIV1>

<DIV1 TYPE="chapter" ID="DIV1.63">
<HEAD> Cap. LXII. How the king was bete &amp; ouerthrawen and knew not of whom.</HEAD>
<P>And immediatly after the departyng of Melyor
there feƚƚ vpon the kyng gret &amp; pesaunt strokes,
as thykk as rayn falleth fro the skye.  Wherof he was
al to brusid̛ in euery part of his body, and was drawen
by the feet fro the halle vnto the barrers without the
Castel.  And wete it that he neuer saw none of them
that so cruelly seruyd hym.  And as soone as he
myght he stode vpon his feet, cursyng a thousand̛
tymes hym that first brought hym tydynges of this
auenture, and the heure also that euer he cam thither.
And thenne he went toward his meyne that saw his
harneys al to broken and perysshed, and demanded of<PB REF="" N="368" ID="pb.368"/>

hym in this manere: 'My lord, vs semeth that ye be
sore hurt, haue ye had batayƚƚ there as ye haue
be?'  And he ansuerd̛, 'I am somwhat hurt / but no batayƚƚ
I haue not had / but so ferre I knowe that shrewedly
I haue be festyed̛ <MILESTONE N="217b" UNIT="folio"/>how wel I perceyued no body / but
I assure you I felt wel the strokes, and wete it wel I
reuenged̛ me not / and thus haue I had no batayƚƚ / For
he that gyueth the first strokes dooth not the
batayƚƚ. but he that reuengeth hym bryngeth it to effect.' /

</P>
<P>Anoone aftir the king &amp; his peuple departed and
entred in the see and sailled toward his countre,
euer thinking vpon this that Melyor had said to hym,
and doubted moche to haue lost his good fortune as he
had.  For wete it wel that neuer aftir this faytte he
had no hertly joye and regned long tyme, but fro day
to day feƚƚ in decaye by dyuerse maners.  And wete it
wel that his heyres after his decesse were not fortunat,
but vnhappe in al their actes.  Here shal I leue to
speke of the king of Armanye.  For ynough it is
knowen that they came of the noble lynee of the
king Elynas of Albanye &amp; of Lusynen. vnto this
thursday vii day of August vpon the whiche was
ended this present volume.  The yere of our lord a
thousand [ccc]<NOTE PLACE="marg" N="*" ID="note.6">Note to C. Brunet's Fr. Ed., page 420.  <SEG TYPE="foreign">Le texte porte: mil iiij vingz et xiiij.  C'est évidemment une erreur puisque Jean d'Arras dit, dès les premières pages, qu'il a commencé cette histoire en 1387. </SEG>In the Harl. MS. of Melusine the date is given as <SEG TYPE="foreign">'le VIIe jour d'aoust l'an de grace Mil iiiC iiiX et XIII.'</SEG></NOTE> lxxx &amp; foureteen. /

</P>
<P>Now have I shewed to you after the very Cronykles
and true history how the noble Fortresse of
Lusynen in Poytou was edyfyed &amp; made / and of the
noble yssue &amp; lynee of the foundatours therof, on whos
sowles god haue mercy / the whiche fortresse of
Lusynen is a now come but of late, by manere of
Conqueste, into the handes of the ryght noble &amp; myghty<PB REF="" N="369" ID="pb.369"/>

prynce my right redoubted lord Johan sone to the kyng
of Fraunce, Duc of Berry, Auuergne, &amp;c., by whos
commandement I haue endeuoired me after my rude and
symple entendement to collige &amp; gadre emong̘ many
gestes &amp; true Cronykles the trouth of thystory <MILESTONE N="218" UNIT="folio"/>byfore
specyfyed.  And wete it for trouth that oftentymes I
haue herd̛ my said lord say that a knyght called
Sersueƚƚ that held the said Fortres as lieuftenaunt &amp;
Captayne there for the kyng of England̛ / at that tyme
that my said lord had besieged / said to hym after the
reducyon of the Fortres / that thre dayes tofore, tofore
that he gaf it vp / he lyeng in hys bed̛ with a woman
hys concubine named Alexaundryne / perceyued a
grete &amp; horryble serpent in the myddes of the Chambre,
wherof he was gretly abasshed &amp; sore agast / and wold̛
haue take the swerd̛ to haue descharged it vpon the
serpent / but Alexaundryne said thenne to hym in
this manyere: 'Ha, valyaunt Sersuel, how ofte haue
I sene your mortal enemyes tofore your presence that
neuer ye were aferd̛, and now for a serpent of femenyne
nature ye shake for fere.  Wete it for trouth that this
serpent is the lady of this place &amp; she that edyfyed it /
she shal by no manere wyse hurt nor dommage you /
but so ferre I vnderstand̛ by her apparysshing that
nedes ye shal hastly delyuere &amp; gyue vp this Fortres
to the Duc of Berry' / And morouer said the said
Sersueƚƚ to my said lord that hys Concubyne fered
nothing̘ the serpent / but that he was neuer in his
dayes so aferd̛.  And that he sawe thenne the said̛
serpent tourned in to a fourme of a woman clothed in
a gowne of Cours clotℏ &amp; gyrded with a grete corde
vndernethe the pappes of her / and soone after tourned
herself in the figure of a serpent and so vanysshed
away.

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<P>Also there was a man named godart dwellyng at
that tyme within the said Fortresse, whiche<PB REF="" N="370" ID="pb.370"/>

affermed for a trouth / and sware to my forsaid lord
vpon the holy euaungilles that many tyme he had sene
vpon the walles of the fortres <MILESTONE N="218b" UNIT="folio"/>the said serpent, and
that he had passed oftymes nygh her without receyuyng
of ony harme.  Then another also called Yuon of
Walles sware his feyth vnto my said lord that thre
dayes tofore the reducyon of the said Fortresse made
by the said Sersueƚƚ into the handes of my said lord,
þat he sawe an horryble grete serpent vpon the
batelments of the donjon of the said Castel of
Lusynen.  And many other also had the vision and syght of her. /

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<P>And where it is soo that at thinstaunce requeste
and prayer of my said lord haue be examyned
many prynces and dyuerse oþer for the makyng &amp;
compilacion of this present hystorye vpon the said
matere.  And also I haue putte my self to myn
vtermost power to rede &amp; loke ouer the Cronykles &amp;
many bokes of auncyent hystoryes, to thende that I
might knowe the trouth of the forsaid matere.
Therfore yf I haue wryton or shewed̛ ony thing that to som
semeth neyther possible to be nor credible, I beseche
them to pardonne me.  For as I fele &amp; vnderstand̛ by
the Auctours of gramaire &amp; phylosophye they repute
and hold this present hystorye for a true Cronykle &amp;
thinges of the fayry.  And who that saith the contrary /
I say the secret jugements of god and his
punysshments<PB REF="" N="371" ID="pb.371"/> are inuysible &amp; impossible to be vnderstand or
knowe by the humanyte of man./  For the
vnderstanding of humayne Creature is to rude to vnderstande the
spyce espirytuel, &amp; may not wel comprehend̛ what it
is / but as ferre as the wylle <MILESTONE N="219" UNIT="folio"/>of god wyl suffre hym.
For there is found in many hystoryes Fayries that
haue be maryed̛ &amp; had many children / but how this
may be the humayn creature may not conceyue.  For
these poynts and suche other god hath reteyned þem
in his secrets.  And the more that the personne is of
rude entendement the ferther is he fro knowlege of
it.  And he that is replet of scyence naturel, the rather
shaƚƚ haue affection to byleue it.  Notwithstandyng no
creature humayn may not obteyne the secrets of
god./ how be it saint paule saith in hys epystles to the
Rommayns, 'that al thinges ben knowen by humayn
Creature' / but the glose reserueth &amp; excepteth the
secrets of god.  For the kynde of man is to vnderstand
the ferther that he trauaylleth in reaumes and Countrees /
the greter knowleche hatℏ he of euery thinge / than he
that resteth in his owne Countre and neuer remevyth.
And semblable wyse this historye is more credible for
as moche as it is not auctorised by one man only / but
also by many noble Clerkes.  Now of this proces I wyl
make no ferther mencion / but humbly I beseche you
and alle them þat shaƚƚ here or rede this hystorye /
that yf there be ony thing that be nuyouse or
desplaysaunt to you / wyl pardonne me &amp; hold me
escusid.  For yf a man dooth as wel as he can / he ought to be
accepted.  For in som cas the good wylle of a man
is accepted for the dede./  And here I, Johan of Aras,
ende the hystorye of Lusynen / <MILESTONE N="219b" UNIT="folio"/>beseching god of his
hygh mercy to gyue to þem that be passed fro this
mortaƚƚ world hys eternaƚƚ glorye / and to them that be
lyuyng, prosperous and blessidfuƚƚ endyng./</P><TRAILER>[Here fynyssheth the noble hystorye of Melusyne.]</TRAILER>
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