_How Sir Tristram changed his harness and it was all red, and how he
demeaned him, and how Sir Palamides slew Launcelot’s horse._
And when the queen La Beale Isoud saw that Sir Tristram was unhorsed,
and she wist not where he was, then she wept greatly. But Sir Tristram,
when he was ready, came dashing lightly into the field, and then La
Beale Isoud espied him. And so he did great deeds of arms, with one
spear that was great Sir Tristram smote down five knights or ever he
stint. Then Sir Launcelot espied him readily that it was Sir Tristram,
and then he repented him that he had smitten him down. And so Sir
Launcelot went out of the press to repose him, and lightly he came
again. And now when Sir Tristram came unto the press, through his great
force he put Sir Palamides upon his horse, and Sir Gareth, and Sir
Dinadan, and then they began to do marvellously. But Sir Palamides nor
none of his two fellows knew not who had holpen them on horseback
again. But ever Sir Tristram was nigh them and succoured them, and they
not him, because he was changed into red armour. And all this while Sir
Launcelot was away. So when La Beale Isoud knew Sir Tristram again upon
his horse back she was passing glad, and then she laughed and made good
cheer. And as it happened Sir Palamides looked up toward her, where she
lay in the window, and he espied how she laughed: and therewith he took
such a rejoicing that he smote down, what with his spear and with his
sword, all that ever he met; for through the sight of her he was so
enamoured in her love, that he seemed at that time that, and both Sir
Tristram and Sir Launcelot had been both against him, they should have
won no worship of him. And in his heart, as the book saith, Sir
Palamides wished that with his worship he might have ado with Sir
Tristram before all men because of La Beale Isoud. Then Sir Palamides
began to double his strength, and he did so marvellously that all men
had wonder of him. And ever he cast up his eye unto La Beale Isoud, and
when he saw her make such cheer he fared like a lion, that there might
no man withstand him. And then Sir Tristram beheld him how that Sir
Palamides bestirred him, and then he said unto Sir Dinadan, Truly, Sir
Palamides is a passing good knight, and a well enduring: but such deeds
saw I him never do, nor never heard I tell that ever he did so much in
one day. It is his day, said Sir Dinadan: and he would say no more unto
Sir Tristram; but to himself he said, And if ye knew for whose love he
doth all these deeds of arms, soon would Sir Tristram abate his
courage. Alas, said Sir Tristram, that Sir Palamides is not christened.
So said king Arthur, and so said all those that beheld him. Then all
people gave him the prize as for the best knight that day, that he
passed Sir Launcelot or Sir Tristram. Well, said Dinadan to himself,
all this worship that Sir Palamides hath here this day, he may thank
the queen Isoud; for had she been away this day, Sir Palamides had not
gotten the prize this day.
Right so came into the field Sir Launcelot du Lake, and saw and heard
the noise and cry and the great worship that Sir Palamides had. He
dressed him against Sir Palamides with a great mighty spear, and a
long, and thought to smite him down. And when Sir Palamides saw Sir
Launcelot come upon him so fast, he ran upon Sir Launcelot as fast with
his sword as he might. And as Sir Launcelot should have stricken him he
smote his spear on side, and smote it atwo with his sword. And Sir
Palamides rashed unto Sir Launcelot and thought to have put him to a
shame, and with his sword he smote his horse’s neck that Sir Launcelot
rode upon, and then Sir Launcelot fell to the earth. Then was the cry
huge and great;—See how Sir Palamides the Saracen hath smitten down
Sir Launcelot’s horse. Right then were there many knights wroth with
Sir Palamides, because he had done that deed. Therefore many knights
held there against that it was unknightly done in a tournament to kill
a horse wilfully, but that it had been done in plain battle, life for
life.