CHAPTER III.

_Guy wins the Emperor's Daughter from several Princes, and

returning to Warwick is sent forth by Felice to seek new

Adventures; but before his departure destroys a monstrous Dun Cow

upon Dunsmore Heath._

Our noble Guy, at last disengaged from Love's cruelty, now armed himself

like a Knight of Chivalry, and crossing the raging ocean, quickly

arrived at the Court of Thrace, where he heard that the Emperor of

Almain's fair daughter Blanch was to be made a prize for him that won

her in the field; upon which account the Worthies of the World assembled

to try their fortunes. The golden trumpets sounded with great joy and

triumph, and the stately pampered steeds pranced over the ground, and

each He there thought himself a Cæsar that none could equal. Kings and

Princes were there, to behold who should be the conqueror, every one

thinking that fair Blanch should be his.

After desperate charging with horse and man, much blood was shed; and

our noble Guy laid about him like a lion, among the princes; here lay

one headless, another without a leg or an arm, and there a horse. Guy

still, like Hercules, charged desperately, and killed a German Prince

and his horse under him. Duke Otto, vowing revenge upon our English

champion, gave Guy a fresh assault, but his courage was soon cooled.

Then Duke Rayner would engage our favourite Knight, but with as little

success as the rest; and at length no man would encounter Guy any more:

so by his valour he won the Lady, in the field.

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The Emperor, being himself a spectator, sent a messenger for our English

Knight. Guy immediately came into the Emperor's presence, and made his

obeisance, when the Emperor, as a token of his affection, gave him his

hand to kiss, and withal resigned to him his daughter, a falcon and a

hound.

Guy thanked his Majesty for his gracious favour; but for fair Felice's

sake, left fair Blanch to her father's tuition, and departed from that

graceful Court, taking with him only the other tokens of his victory.

Now Guy beginning to meditate upon his long absence from his fair

Felice, and doubting of her prosperity, or that she might too much

forget him, departed for England; and having at last arrived at the

long-wished for haven of his love, thus greeted his beloved mistress:

"Fair foe," said he, "I am now come to challenge your promise, the

which was, upon my making my name famous by martial deeds, I should be

the master of my beloved mistress. Behold, fair Felice, this stately

steed, this falcon, and these hounds, part of the prize I have won in

the field, before Kings and Princes."

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"Worthy Knight," quoth Felice, "I have heard of thy winning the Lady

Blanch from Royal Dukes and Princes, and I am glad to find that Guy is

so victorious. But thou must seek more adventures, earn yet a nobler

name, before I wed thee."

Guy, discomfited at this unlooked for answer, took leave of fair Felice,

clad himself again in Bellona's livery, and set forth on his travels.

While waiting for a fair wind to sail for France, Guy heard of an

exceeding great and monstrous Cow, four yards in height and six in

length, lurking within the woods not many miles from Warwick, and making

there most dreadful devastations. This Cow was of a Dun colour, and from

thence named the Dun Cow; and the place where she lay being on the

borders of a great Heath, was from thence called Dunsmore Heath, which

name it retains to this day.

Guy arming himself with his sword, a strong battle axe, and his bow and

quiver, rode to the place where this monster used to lurk, which was in

a thicket of trees, which grew on the side of a heath near a pool of

standing water; and being come within a bow shot of it the monster

espied him, and set up a dreadful roaring, enough to fill any heart with

terror. Guy nothing daunted bent his bow of steel; but his arrow

rebounded as from an adamantine wall, when the dreadful beast rushed at

him like the wind. Guy observing this, lifted up his battle axe and

smote her such a blow as made her recoil. Enraged yet more, she again

rushed at him, and clapping her horns upon his breast, dented his

armour, though of highest proof. Wheeling his warlike steed about, he

gave her a desperate wound under the ear, and following this stroke with

others no less forcible, at last he brought her to the ground. Then Guy

alighting from his horse hewed her so long, till with a horrid groan she

breathed her last.

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The whole country, when they heard of the monster's death, came to

behold the dead carcase, and loaded Guy with thanks and presents; and

the King, after a splendid entertainment, gave him the Order of

Knighthood.

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