_How Sir Tristram justed and smote down king Arthur, because he told
him not the cause why he bare that shield._
And if so be ye can describe what ye bear, ye are worthy to bear the
arms. As for that, said Sir Tristram, I will answer you. This shield
was given me, not desired, of queen Morgan le Fay. And as for me, I
cannot describe these arms, for it is no point of my charge, and yet I
trust to bear them with worship. Truly, said king Arthur, ye ought to
bear none arms but if ye wist what ye bear. But I pray you tell me your
name. To what intent? said Sir Tristram. For I would wit, said king
Arthur. Sir, ye shall not wit as at this time. Then shall ye and I do
battle together, said king Arthur. Why, said Sir Tristram, will ye do
battle with me but if I tell you my name? and that little needeth you
and ye were a man of worship, for ye have seen me this day have had
great travail; and therefore ye are a villainous knight to ask battle
of me, considering my great travail, howbeit I will not fail you, and
have ye no doubt that I fear not you; though ye think ye have me at a
great advantage, yet shall I right well endure you. And therewithal
king Arthur dressed his shield and his spear, and Sir Tristram against
him, and they came so eagerly together. And there king Arthur brake his
spear all to pieces upon Sir Tristram’s shield. But Sir Tristram hit
king Arthur again, that horse and man fell to the earth. And there was
king Arthur wounded on the left side a great wound and a perilous. Then
when Sir Uwaine saw his lord Arthur lie on the ground sore wounded he
was passing heavy. And then he dressed his shield and spear, and cried
aloud unto Sir Tristram, and said, Knight, defend thee. So they came
together as thunder, and Sir Uwaine brake his spear all to pieces upon
Sir Tristram’s shield. And Sir Tristram smote him harder and sorer,
with such a might that he bare him clean out of his saddle to the
earth. With that Sir Tristram turned about and said, Fair knights, I
had no need to just with you, for I have had enough to do this day.
Then arose Arthur and went to Sir Uwaine, and said to Sir Tristram, We
have as we have deserved, for through our pride we demanded battle of
you, and yet we knew not your name. Nevertheless, said Sir Uwaine, by
saint cross he is a strong knight at mine advice as any is now living.
Then Sir Tristram departed, and in every place he asked and demanded
after Sir Launcelot, but in no place he could not hear of him whether
he were dead or on live, wherefore Sir Tristram made great dole and
sorrow. So Sir Tristram rode by a forest, and then was he ware of a
fair tower by a marsh on that one side, and on that other side a fair
meadow. And there he saw ten knights fighting together. And ever the
nearer he came he saw how there was but one knight did battle against
nine knights, and that one knight did so marvellously that Sir Tristram
had great wonder that ever one knight might do so great deeds of arms.
And then within a little while he had slain half their horses and
unhorsed them, and their horses ran in the fields and forest. Then Sir
Tristram had so great pity upon that one knight that endured so great
pain, and ever he thought it should be Sir Palamides by his shield. And
so he rode unto the knights and cried unto them, and bad them cease of
their battle, for they did themselves great shame, so many knights to
fight with one. Then answered the master of those knights, his name was
called Breuse Sance Pité, that was at that time the most mischievousest
knight living, and said thus: Sir knight, what have ye ado with us to
meddle; and therefore and ye be wise depart on your way as ye came, for
this knight shall not escape us. That were pity, said Sir Tristram,
that so good a knight as he is should be slain so cowardly. And
therefore I warn you I will succour him with all my puissance.