CHAP. LXXIX.

_How Sir Tristram and Sir Palamides did the next day, and how king

Arthur was unhorsed._

Then Sir Tristram let call Sir Palamides, and bade him make him ready,

for it was time to go to the field. When they were ready they were

armed and clothed all in red, both Isoud and all they. And so they led

her passing freshly through the field, into the priory where was her

lodging. And then they heard three blasts blow, and every king and

knight dressed him unto the field; and the first that was ready to just

was Sir Palamides and Sir Kainus le Strange, a knight of the Table

Round. And so they two encountered together, but Sir Palamides smote

Sir Kainus so hard, that he smote him quite over his horse croup: and

forth withal Sir Palamides smote down another knight, and brake then

his spear, and pulled out his sword and did wonderly well. And then the

noise began greatly upon Sir Palamides. Lo, said king Arthur, yonder

Palamides beginneth to play his pageant. Truly, said Arthur, he is a

passing good knight. And right as they stood talking thus, in came Sir

Tristram as thunder, and he encountered Sir Kay the seneschal, and

there he smote him down quite from his horse, and with that same spear

Sir Tristram smote down three knights more; and then he pulled out his

sword and did marvellously. Then the noise and cry changed from Sir

Palamides and turned to Sir Tristram, and all the people cried, O

Tristram! O Tristram! And then was Sir Palamides clean forgotten. How

now, said Launcelot unto Arthur, yonder rideth a knight that playeth

his pageants. Truly, said Arthur to Launcelot, ye shall see this day

that yonder two knights shall here do this day wonders. Sir, said

Launcelot, the one knight waiteth upon the other, and enforceth himself

through envy to pass the noble knight Sir Tristram, and he knoweth not

of the privy envy the which Sir Palamides hath to him. For all that the

noble Sir Tristram doth is through clean knighthood. And then Sir

Gareth and Dinadan did wonderly great deeds of arms as two noble

knights, so that king Arthur spake of them great honour and worship;

and the kings and knights of Sir Tristram’s side did passing well, and

held them truly together. Then Sir Arthur and Sir Launcelot took their

horses and dressed them, and gat into the thickest of the press. And

there Sir Tristram unknowing smote down king Arthur, and then Sir

Launcelot would have rescued him, but there were so many upon Sir

Launcelot that they pulled him down from his horse. And then the king

of Ireland and the king of Scots, with their knights, did their pain to

take king Arthur and Sir Launcelot prisoner. When Sir Launcelot heard

them say so, he fared as it had been an hungry lion, for he fared so

that no knight durst nigh him. Then came Sir Ector de Maris, and he

bare a spear against Sir Palamides, and brake it upon him all to

shivers. And then Sir Ector came again, and gave Sir Palamides such a

dash with a sword that he stooped down upon his saddle-bow. And forth

withal Sir Ector pulled down Sir Palamides under his feet. And then Sir

Ector de Maris gat Sir Launcelot du Lake an horse, and brought it to

him, and bad him mount upon him. But Sir Palamides lept afore, and gat

the horse by the bridle, and lept into the saddle. Truly, said

Launcelot, ye are better worthy to have that horse than I. Then Sir

Ector brought Sir Launcelot another horse. Gramercy, said Launcelot

unto his brother. And so when he was horsed again, with one spear he

smote down four knights. And then Sir Launcelot brought to king Arthur

one of the best of the four horses. Then Sir Launcelot with king Arthur

and a few of his knights of Sir Launcelot’s kin, did marvellous deeds;

for that time, as the book recordeth, Sir Launcelot smote down and

pulled down thirty knights. Notwithstanding, the other part held them

so fast together that king Arthur and his knights were overmatched. And

when Sir Tristram saw that, what labour king Arthur and his knights, in

especial the noble deeds that Sir Launcelot did with his own hands, he

marvelled greatly.

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