SIR TRISTRAM AND THE FAIR ISOUD
By good fortune Sir Tristram with Gouvernail arrived in Ireland fast by
a castle where King Anguish and the queen were. As he came to land he
sat and harped in his bed a merry lay, such as none in Ireland ever
heard afore that time. And when the king and queen were told of this
stranger that was such a harper, anon they sent for him and let search
his wounds, and then asked him his name. Then he answered, "I am of
the country of Lyonesse; my name is Tramtrist, and I was thus wounded
in a battle, as I fought for a lady's right."
"Truly," said King Anguish, "ye shall have all the help in this land
that ye may. But I let you wit in Cornwall I had a great loss as ever
king had, for there I lost the best knight of the world. His name was
Marhaus, a full noble knight of the Table Round." Then he told Sir
Tristram wherefore Sir Marhaus was slain. Sir Tristram made semblant
as if he were sorry, and yet better knew he how it was than the king.
The king for great favour had Tramtrist put in his daughter's keeping,
because she was a noble surgeon. When she searched his wound she found
that therein was poison, and so she healed him within a while.
Therefore Tramtrist cast great devotion to the Fair Isoud, for she was
at that time the fairest maid of the world. He taught her to harp, and
she soon began to have a great fancy unto him. Then soon he showed
himself to be so brave and true a knight in the jousts that she had
great suspicion that he was some man of honour proved, and she loved
him more than heretofore.
Thus was Sir Tramtrist long there well cherished by the king and the
queen and especially by Isoud the Fair. Upon a day as Sir Tramtrist
was absent, the queen and Isoud roamed up and down in the chamber, and
beheld his sword there as it lay upon his bed. And then by mishap the
queen drew out the sword and regarded it a long while. Both thought it
a passing fair sword, but within a foot and a half of the point there
was a great piece thereof broken out of the edge. When the queen
espied that gap in the sword, she remembered her of a piece of a sword
that was found in the brain-pan of Sir Marhaus, her brother. "Alas,"
then said she unto her daughter, the Fair Isoud, "this is the traitor
knight that slew thine uncle."
When Isoud heard her say so she was sore abashed, for much she loved
Sir Tramtrist, and full well she knew the cruelness of her mother.
Anon the queen went unto her own chamber and sought her coffer, and
there she took out the piece of the sword that was pulled out of Sir
Marhaus' head. Then she ran with that piece of iron to the sword that
lay upon the bed, and when she put that piece unto the sword, it was as
meet as it could be when new broken. The queen now gripped that sword
in her hand fiercely, and with all her might ran straight to where she
knew Tramtrist was, and there she would have thrust him through, had
not a knight pulled the sword from her.
Then when she was letted of her evil will, she ran to King Anguish and
told him on her knees what traitor he had in his house. The king was
right heavy thereof, but charged the queen to leave him to deal with
the knight. He went straight into the chamber unto Sir Tramtrist, that
he found by now all ready armed to mount upon his horse. King Anguish
saw that it was of no avail to fight, and that it was no honour to slay
Sir Tramtrist while a guest within his court; so he gave him leave to
depart from Ireland in safety, if he would tell who he was, and whether
he slew Sir Marhaus.
"Sir," said Tristram, "now I shall tell you all the truth: My father's
name is Meliodas, king of Lyonesse, and my mother is called Elizabeth,
that was sister unto King Mark of Cornwall. I was christened Tristram,
but, because I would not be known in this country, I turned my name,
and had myself called Tramtrist. For the tribute of Cornwall I fought
for mine uncle's sake, and for the right of Cornwall that ye had
possessed many years. And wit ye well I did the battle for the love of
mine uncle, King Mark, for the love of the country of Cornwall, and to
increase mine honour."
"Truly," said the king, "I may not say but ye did as a knight should;
howbeit I may not maintain you in this country with my honour."
"Sir," said Tristram, "I thank you for your good lordship that I have
had with you here, and the great goodness my lady your daughter hath
shown me. It may so happen that ye shall win more by my life than by
my death, for in the parts of England it may be I may do you service at
some season so that ye shall be glad that ever ye showed me your good
lordship. I beseech your good grace that I may take my leave of your
daughter and of all the barons and knights."
This request the king granted, and Sir Tristram went unto the Fair
Isoud and took leave of her. And he told her all,--what he was, how he
had changed his name because he would not be known, and how a lady told
him that he should never be whole till he came into this country where
the poison was made. She was full woe of his departing, and wept
heartily.
"Madam," said Tristram, "I promise you faithfully that I shall be all
the days of my life your knight."
"Grammercy," said the Fair Isoud, "and I promise you against that I
shall not be married this seven years but by your assent."
Then Sir Tristram gave her a ring, and she gave him another, and
therewith he departed from her, leaving her making great dole and
lamentation. And he straight went unto the court among all the barons,
and there he took his leave of most and least, and so departed and took
the sea, and with good wind he arrived up at Tintagil in Cornwall.