The Jousting of Our Lady

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Sweet Jesus, what a fair feat of arms he doth, and how nobly he bears

his part in the tourney who of good will entereth the minster wherein

is celebrated the holy mystery of the sweet son of the Virgin Mother.

To show this I will now tell a story, even as I found it in the book

of examples.

A knight, sage and courteous, hardy and of great valiance, that none in

all chivalry was of so great worship, held ever in great love Mary the

Virgin. To prove his valiance and to exercise his body in feats of arms

he was on his way to a tourney, armed and fortified in his joy. So it

befell on the day of the jousting, that he to please God rode forth full

hastily, for fain would he be first in the field. But anon from a church

hardby he heard the bells give signal of the singing of holy mass. And

straightway the knight turned into the church to listen to the service

of God. Within they sang nobly and devoutly a mass in praise of Mary

the Holy Virgin; and then straightway they began another. Full well

the knight gave ear and prayed with good heart to Our Lady.

Now when the second mass was done a third was begun forthright in the

same place. Thereupon his squire bespoke the knight: "Sir, by the holy

body of God the hour of the tourney is passing, and do you yet linger

here? Come away I pray you. Think you to turn hermit, or devotee, or

hypocrite? Go we now about our own proper trade." "Friend," the knight

then made answer, "he jousts right nobly who listens to the service of

God. When all the masses are said and sung we will ride our way; and

if it please God, we will not leave before; but afterwards, for God's

honour, I will go joust full hardily." Thereafter he spoke no more,

but turned his face to the altar and remained at prayer until all the

chanting was ended.

Then the twain mounted their horses, as it behooved them to do, and

fared forth towards the place wherein they were to take their sport.

But even as they rode, they met other knights returning from the tourney

which already had been fought out from end to end. And lo you, the

knight who came even then from mass was he who had won the prize. They

who were returning, greeted him and praised him, and said that never

had any knight done so great feats of arms as he had that day done, and

always thenceforth would the honour thereof be his. Many there were who

surrendered themselves to him, saying: "We are your prisoners, this we

may not deny, nor that you won us by force of arms." Then was the knight

no longer abashed, for he understood speedily that she for whose sake he

had stayed him in the church had borne his part in the battle.

Frank and free he called his barons about him, and said to them: "Now

give ear, all ye of your courtesy, for I would tell you of such a marvel

that never have ye heard its like." Then he told them point by point how

he had waited to hear out the masses, and had not entered the lists, nor

fought with either lance or shield, but he believed that the Maid whom

he had worshipped within the church had fought for him in his stead.

"Right wondrous is the tourney wherein she hath jousted for me, yet I

should make small account thereof and if I did not now do combat for

her; foolish and simple would I be and if I turned me again to the

vanities of the world." And so of a sooth he promised God that never

thenceforth would he tourney save before the true judge, who knoweth

all good knights and passeth sentence upon them according to their

deeds. Then he took leave full piteously, and many a one wept thereat

right tenderly. But he departed from them, and in an abbey of monks

thenceforth served the Virgin Mary, and methinks he held to the path

that leadeth to a good end.

By this ensample we may well see that the gentle God, whom we worship,

loves and cherishes and honours him who gladly stays him to hear mass

in holy church, and who gladly does service to his fair, sweet Mother.

Fruitful is the custom thereof, and he who is sage and courteous

willingly practises good manners; for what the colt learneth in

teething time that will he hold to so long as he liveth.

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