Uther lay in Wales, in a wilderness, and prepared to march, to fight

with Pascent. Then in the eventime, the moon gan to shine, well nigh

all as bright as the sunlight. Then they saw afar a marvellous star;

it was broad, it was large, it was immense! From it came gleams

terribly shining, the star is named in Latin, comet. Came from the

star a gleam most fierce; at this gleam's end was a dragon fair, from

this dragon's mouth came gleams enow! But twain there were mickle,

unlike to the others; the one drew toward France, the other toward

Ireland. The gleam that toward France drew, it was itself bright enow;

to Munt-Giu was seen the marvellous token! The gleam that stretched

right west, it was disposed in seven beams. Uther saw this--but he was

not hereof wary--sorrow was to him in heart, and strangely he was

frightened; so was all the great folk that was in the host. Uther

called Merlin, and bade him come to him, and thus said to him with

very soft words: "Merlin, Merlin, dear friend, prove thyself, and say

to us of the token that we have seen; for I wot not in the

worlds-realm to what end it shall befall; unless thou us counsel, back

we must ride."

Merlin sate him still, a long time, as if he with dream full greatly

laboured. They said who saw it with their own eyes, that oft he turned

him, as if it were a worm! At length he gan to awake, then gan he to

quake, and these words said Merlin the prophet: "Walaway! Walaway! in

this worlds-realm, much is the sorrow that is come to the land! Where

art thou, Uther? Set before me here, and I will say to thee of sorrows

enow. Dead is Aurelie, noblest of kings, so is the other, Constance,

thy brother, whom Vortiger betrayed with his treachery. Now hath

Vortiger's kin killed Aurelie; now art thou alone of thy noble

kindred. But hope not thou for counsel of them that he dead, but think

of thyself--prosperity shall be given to thee;--for seldom he faileth,

who to himself thinketh. Thou shalt become good king, and lord of men.

And thou at the midnight weapon thy knights, that we in the

morning-light may come forth-right, before Meneve—-there thou shalt

fight; ere thou thence depart, slaughter thou shalt make; for thou

shalt both slay there, Pascent and Gillomar, and many thousands of the

men that are with them hither come. The token of the star, that we saw

so far, sooth it is, Uther dear, that betokened thy brother's death.

Before the star was the dragon, to each worm unlike; the token was on

thy half, that was thou, Uther, thyself! Thou shalt have this land,

and thy authority be great and strong. Such tokens are marvellous that

came of the dragon's mouth, two gleams proceeded forth that were

wondrously light. The one stretched far south, out over France--that

signifies a powerful son, that of thy body shall come, who shall win

many kingdoms with conflict, and in the end he shall rule many a

nation. The other gleam that stretched west, wondrously light, that

shall be a daughter, that to thee shall be exceeding dear. The gleams

that gan to spread in seven fair strings, are seven fair sons, who

shall come of thy daughter, who shall win to their own hand many a

kingdom; they shall be well strong, on water and on land. Now thou

hast of me heard what will thee help, quickly forth-right march to thy

fight." And Merlin gan to slumber, as if he would sleep.

Up arose Uther, now he was wise and wary, and ordered his knights

forth-right to horse, and ordered them quickly to proceed to Meneve;

and all their expedition (or forces) to prepare, as if they should

fight. In the troop before he had knights well chosen; seven thousand

knights, brave men and active. He had in the middle knights well

beseen, other seven thousand good thanes. He had behind brave knights

eighteen thousand, brave warriors, and of folk on foot so many

thousands, that in no speech might any man tell them! Forth they

marched quickly, until they came to Meneve.

There saw Gillomar where Uther came to him, and commanded his knights

to weapon them forth-right. And they very speedily grasped their

knives, and off with their breeches--strange were their looks--and

grasped in their hands their long spears, and hung on their shoulders

great battle-axes. Then said Gillomar the king a thing very

strange:--"Here cometh Uther, Aurelie's brother; he will ask my peace,

and not fight with me. The foremost are his swains; march we against

them; ye need never reek, though ye slay the wretches! For if Uther,

Constantine's son, will here become my man, and give to Pascent his

father's realm, I will him grant peace, and let him live, and in fair

bonds lead him to my land." The king spake thus, the while worse him

befell!

Uther's knights were in the town forth-right, and laid fire in the

town, and fought sharply; with swords rushed towards them; and the

Irish were naked. When the Irish men saw, that the Britons were in

conflict, they fought fiercely, and nevertheless they fell; they

called on their king: "Where art thou, nithing! why wilt thou not come

hither? thou lettest us here be destroyed;--and Pascent, thy comrade,

saw us fall here;--come ye to us to help, with great strength!"

Gillomar heard this; therefore his heart was sore; with his Irish

knights he came to the fight, and Pascent forth with him--both they

were fated! When Uther saw, that Gillomar was there come, to him he

gan ride, and smote him in the side, so that the spear through

pierced, and glided to the heart. Hastily he passed by him, and

overtook Pascent; and said these words Uther the good: "Pascent, thou

shalt abide; here cometh Uther riding!" He smote him upon the head, so

that he fell down, and the sword put in his mouth—-such meat to him

was strange--so that the point of the sword went in the earth. Then

said Uther: "Pascent, lie now there; now thou hast Britain all won to

thy hand! So is now hap to thee; therein thou art dead; dwell ye shall

here, thou, and Gillomar thy companion, and possess well Britain! For

now I deliver it to you in hand, so that ye may presently dwell with

us here; ye need not ever dread who you shall feed!" Thus said Uther,

and afterwards he there ran, and drove the Irish men over waters and

over fens, and slew all the host that with Pascent came to land. Some

to the sea fled, and leapt into their ships; with weather and with

water there they perished! Thus they sped here, Pascent and Gillomar.

Now was this fight done; and Uther back came, and forth-right marched

into Winchester.

In a broad way he gan meet three knights and their swains, who came

toward him. Anon as they met him, fair they him greeted: "Hail be

thou, Uther; these territories are thine own. Dead is Aurelie, noblest

of kings; he hath set to thee in hand all his regal land; he bade thee

be in prosperity, and think of his soul." Then wept Uther wondrously

much there. Uther proceeded forth-right into Winchester; then were

before him, without the burgh, all the burghers with piteous cries. So

soon as they saw him, they said to him: "Uther, thy favour, now and

evermore! Our king we have lost, woe is to us therefore. Thou wert his

brother—-he had no other, nor he had no son, who might become king.

But take thou the crown, it is thy right, and we will help thee, and

hold for lord, with weapons and with goods, and with all our might."

Uther heard this; he was wise and he was aware, that there was no

other course, since his brother was dead. He took the crown, that came

to him exceeding well, and he worthily became king, and held good

laws, and loved his folk. Whilst that he was king, and chose his

ministers, Merlin disappeared; he knew not ever whither he went, nor

ever in the worlds-realm what became of him. Woe was the king, so was

all his people, and all his courtiers were therefore mourning. The

king caused men to ride wide and far; he offered gold and treasure to

each travelling man, whosoever might find Merlin in the land thereto

he laid mickle praise, but he heard no whit of him. Then bethought

Uther, what Merlin said to him ere, in the expedition into Welsh land,

where they saw the dragon, to each worm incomparable, and he thought

of the tokens that Merlin taught him. The king was exceeding sorry,

and sorrowful in heart, for he lost never a dearer man, since he was

alive, never any other, not even Aurelie, his brother. The king caused

to be worked two images, two golden dragons, all for Merlin's love--

so greatly he desired his coming. When the dragons were ready, the one

was his companion, wheresoever he in the land led his army, it was his

standard, in every hap, the other he worthily gave into Winchester,

into the bishop's see, where he stead holdeth. Thereto he gave his

good spear, wherewith men should bear the dragon, when men should

carry relics at processions. The Britons saw this, these dragons that

were thus made, ever since they called Uther, who for a standard bare

the dragon, the name they laid on him, that was Uther Pendragon;

Pendragon in British, Dragon's-head in English.

Now was Uther their good king, but of Merlin he had nothing. This word

heard Octa, where he dwelt northward, and Ebissa his wed-brother, and

Ossa the other, that Aurelie sent thither, and set them there in his

peace, and gave them in hand sixty hides of land. Octa heard full

truly all how it was transacted, of Aurehe's death, and of Uther's

kingdom. Octa called to him his kin that was nearest, they betook them

to counsel, of their old deeds, that they would by their life desert

Christendom. They held husting, and became heathens, then came there

together, of Hengest's kindred, five and sixty hundred of heathen men.

Soon was the word reported and over the land known, that Octa,

Hengest's son, was become heathen, and all these same men to whom

Aurelie had granted peace. Octa sent his messengers into Welsh land,

after the Irish that from Uther were fled, and after the Alemains

(Germans), that away were drawn, that were gone to the wood, the while

men slew Pascent, and hid them well everywhere, the while men slew

Gillomar, the folk out of the wood drew, and toward Scotland

proceeded. There came ever more and more, and proceeded toward Octa,

when they together were all come, then were there thirty thousand,

without the women, of Hengest's kin. They took their host, and forth

gan to fare, and set all in their hand beyond the Humber, and the

people, where they gan march, there was a marvellous host! And they

proceeded right to York, and on each side the heathen people gan ride

about the burgh, and the burgh besieged, and took it all in their

hand, forth into Scotland, all that they saw they accounted their own.

But Uther's knights who were in the castle, defended the town within,

so that they might never get within, in no place heard any one, of few

men that did so well!

So soon as Uther of this thing was aware, he assembled a strong army,

over all his kingdom, and he very speedily marched toward York,

proceeded forth-right anon, where Octa him lay. Octa and his forces

marched against them; encountered them together with grim strength,

hewed hardily, helms resounded; the fields were dyed with the blood of

the slain, and the heathen souls hell sought! When the day's end

arrived, then was it so evilly done, that the heathen folk had the

upper hand, and with great strength routed the Britons, and drove them

to a mount that was exceeding strong. And Uther with his men drew to

the mount, and had lost in the fight his dear knights, full seven

hundred—-his hap was the worse! The mount hight Dunian, that Uther was

upon, the mount was overgrown with a fair wood. The king was there

within with very many men, and Octa besieged him with the heathen men

night and day—-besieged him all about, woe was to the Britons! Woe was

the King Uther, that he was not ere aware, that he had not in land

better understood. Oft they went to counsel of such need, how they

might overcome Octa, Hengest's son.

There was an earl Gorlois, bold man full truly—-knight he was good, he

was Uther's man,—-Earl of Cornwall, known he was wide—-he was a very

wise man, in all things excellent. To him said Uther, sorry in heart:

"Hail be thou, Gorlois, lord of men! Thou art mine own man, and very

well I thee treat; thou art knight good, great is thy wisdom, all my

people I put in thy counsel, and all we shall work after thy will."

Then hung he his brows down, the King Uther Pendragon, and stood him

full still, and bade Gorlois say his will. Then answered Gorlois, who

was courteous full truly, "Say me, Uther Pendragon, why bowest thou

thy head down? Knowest thou not that God alone is better than we all

clean? He may to whomsoever he will give worship. Promise we him in

life that we will not him deceive, and let we counsel us of our

misdeeds. Each man forth-right take shrift of all his sins, each man

shrive other, as if it were his brother, and every good knight take on

him much shrift, and God we shall promise to amend our sins. And at

the midnight prepare us to fight, these heathen hounds account us all

here bound. Octa, Hengest's son, weeneth that we are all taken, they

he in these fields covered in their tents, they are very weary of

carrying their weapons, now anon they shall slumber, and afterwards

sleep; of us they have no care, that we will march against them. At

the midnight we shall forth-right go exceeding still, down from this

hill, be no knight so mad, that he ask any word, nor ever any man be

so mad, that he blow horn. But we shall step to them as if we would

steal, ere they are aware, we shall destroy them, we shall approach to

them, and tell them tidings. And let every brave man strongly lay on

them, and so we shall drive the foreigners from the land, and with the

might of our Lord, win our rights." All this host did as Gorlois had

bid them, each man forth-right put him under shrift promised to do

good, and Uther Pendragon foremost went down, and all his knights,

exceeding still, and smote in the wealds, among all the tents, and

slew the heathens with great strength, slew over the fields the yellow

locks, of folk it was most wretched, they drew along their bowels,

with much destruction they fell to the ground.

And there was forth-right captured Octa, Hengest's son, and his

wed-brother Ebissa, and his comrade Ossa. The king caused them to be

bound with iron bands, and delivered them to sixty knights, who were

good in fight, fast to hold over the weald. And he himself drove him

forth, and made much din, and Gorlois the fair, forth on the other

side, and all their knights ever forth-right slew downright all that

they came nigh. Some they crept to the wood on their bare knees, and

they were on the morrow most miserable of all folk. Octa was bound,

and led to London, and Ebissa, and Ossa--was never to them such woe.

This fight was all done, and the king forth marched into

Northumberland with great bliss, and afterwards to Scotland, and set

it all in his own hand. He established peace, he established quiet,

that each man might journey with from land to land, though he bare

gold in his hand, of peace he did such things, that no king might ever

ere, from that time that the Britons here arrived. And then, after a

time, he proceeded to London, he was there at Easter, with his good

folk, blithe was the London's town, for Uther Pendragon. He sent his

messengers over all his kingdom, he bade the earls, he bade the

churls, he bade the bishops, and the book learned men, that they

should come to London, to Uther the king, into London's town, to Uther

Pendragon. Rich men soon to London came; they brought wife, they

brought child, as Uther the king commanded. With much goodness the

king heard mass, and Gorlois, the Earl of Cornwall, and many knights

with him; much bliss was in the town, with King Uther Pendragon. When

the mass was sung, to the hall they crowded, trumpets they blew,

boards they spread, all the folk ate and drank, and bliss was among

them.

There sate Uther the king in his high chair; opposite to him Gorlois,

fair knight full truly, the Earl of Cornwall, with his noble wife.

When they were all seated, the earls to their meat, the king sent his

messengers to Ygaerne the fair, Gorlois the earl's wife, woman fairest

of all. Oft he looked on her, and glanced with his eyes, oft he sent

his cup-bearers forth to her table, oft he laughed at her, and made

glances to her, and she him lovingly beheld--but I know not whether

she loved him. The king was not so wise, nor so far prudent, that

among his folk he could his thoughts hide. So long the king this

practised, that Gorlois became him wrath, and angered him greatly with

the king, because of his wife. The earl and his knights arose

forth-right, and went forth with the woman, knights most wrath. King

Uther saw this, and herefore was sorry, and took him forth-right

twelve wise knights, and sent after Gorlois, chieftain of men, and

bade him come in haste to the king, and do the king good right, and

acknowledge his fault, that he had disgraced the king, and from his

board had departed, he, and his knights, with mickle wrong, for the

king was cheerful with him, and for he hailed (drank health) to his

wife. And if he would not back come, and acknowledge his guilt, the

king would follow after him, and do all his might, take from him all

his land, and his silver, and his gold. Gorlois heard this, lord of

men, and he answer gave, wrathest of earls: "Nay, so help me the Lord,

that formed the daylight, will I never back come, nor yearn his peace,

nor shall he ever in life disgrace me of my wife! And say ye to Uther

the king, at Tintateol he may find me, if he thither will ride, there

will I abide him, and there he shall have hard game, and mickle

world's shame." Forth proceeded the earl, angry in his mood, he was

wrath with the king wondrously much, and threatened Uther the king,

and all his thanes with him. But he knew not what should come

subsequently, soon thereafter.

The earl proceeded anon into Cornwall; he had there two castles

inclosed most fast, the castles were good, and belonged to the race of

his ancestors. To Tintateol he sent his mistress who was so fair,

named Ygaerne, best of all women; and he inclosed her fast in the

castle. Ygaerne was sorry, and sorrowful in heart, that so many men

for her should there have destruction. The earl sent messengers over

all Britain, and bade each brave man, that he should come to him, for

gold and for silver, and for other good gifts, that they full soon

should come to Tintateol, and bade his own knights to come

forth-right. When they were together, the good thanes, then had he

full fifteen thousand, and they fast inclosed Tintateol. Upon the

sea-strand Tintateol standeth, it is with the sea cliffs fast

inclosed, so that it may not be won, by no kind of man, but if hunger

come therein under. The earl marched thence with seven thousand men,

and proceeded to another castle, and inclosed it full fast, and left

his wife in Tintateol, with ten thousand men. For it needed the

knights, day or night, only to guard the castle gate, and he careless

asleep; and the earl kept the other, and with him his own brother.

Uther heard this, who was king most stark, that Gorlois, his earl, had

gathered his forces, and would hold war, with much wrath. The king

summoned his host over all this territory, over all the land that

stood in his hand, people of many kind marched them together, and came

to London to the sovereign. Out of London's town fared Uther

Pendragon, he and his knights proceeded forth-right, so long, that

they came into Cornwall, and over the water they passed, that Tambres

hight, right to the castle, where they knew Gorlois to be. With much

enmity the castle they besieged, oft they assaulted it with fierce

strength; together they leapt, people there fell. Full seven nights

the king with his knights besieged the castle, his men there had

sorrow, he might not of the earl anything win, and all the se'nnight

lasted the marvellous fight. When Uther the king saw that nothing sped

to him, oft he bethought him what he might do, for Ygaerne was so dear

to him, even as his own life, and Gorlois was to him in the land of

all men most loathsome; and in each way was woe to him in this world's

realm, because he might not have anything of his will.

Then was with the king an old man exceeding well-informed; he was a

very rich thane, and skilful in each doom, he was named Ulfin, much

wisdom was with him. The king drew up his chin, and looked on Ulfin,

greatly he mourned, his mood was disturbed. Then quoth Uther Pendragon

to Ulfin the knight: "Ulfin, say me some counsel, or I shall be full

soon dead, so much it longeth me after the fair Ygaerne, that I may

not live. This word hold to me secret; for Ulfin the dear, thy good

counsels, loud and still I will do them." Then answered Ulfin to the

king who spake with him: "Now hear I a king say great marvel! Thou

lovest Ygaerne, and holdest it so secret, the woman is to thee dear,

and her lord all loath, his land thou consumest, and makest him

destitute, and threatenest himself to slay, and his kin to destroy.

Weenest thou with such harm to obtain Ygaerne? She should do then as

no woman doth, with dread unmeet hold love sweet. But if thou lovest

Ygaerne, thou shouldest hold it secret, and send her soon of silver

and of gold, and love her with art, and with loving behest. The yet it

were a doubt, whether thou mightest possess her, for Ygaerne is

chaste, a woman most true; so was her mother, and more of the kin. In

sooth I thee say, dearest of all kings, that otherwise thou must

begin, if thou wilt win her. For yesterday came to me a good hermit,

and swore by his chin, that he knew Merlin, where he each night

resteth under heaven, and oft he spake with him, and stories him told.

And if we might with art get Merlin, then mightest thou thy will

wholly obtain."

Then was Uther Pendragon the softer in his mood, and gave answer:

"Ulfin, thou hast well said counsel, I give thee in hand thirty

ploughs of land, so that thou get Merlin, and do my will." Ulfin went

through the folk, and sought all the host, and he after a time found

the hermit, and in haste brought him to the king. And the king set to

him in hand seven ploughs of land, if he might find and bring Merlin

to the king. The hermit gan wend in the west end, to a wilderness, to

a mickle wood, where he had dwelt well many winters, and Merlin very

oft sought him there. So soon as the hermit came in, then found he

Merlin, standing under a tree, and sore gan for him long, he saw the

hermit come, as whilom was his custom, he ran towards him, both they

rejoiced for this; they embraced, they kissed, and familiarly spake.

Then said Merlin--much wisdom was with him--"Say thou, my dear friend,

why wouldest thou not say to me, through no kind of thing, that thou

wouldest go to the king? But full quickly I it knew anon as I thee

missed, that thou wert come to Uther the king, and what the king spake

with thee, and of his land thee offered, that thou shouldest bring me

to Uther the king. And Ulfin thee sought, and to the king brought, and

Uther Pendragon forth-right anon, set him in hand thirty ploughs of

land, and he set thee in hand seven ploughs of land. Uther is desirous

after Ygaerne the fair, wondrously much, after Gorlois's wife. But so

long as is eternity, that shall never come, that he obtain her, but

through my stratagem, for there is no woman truer in this world's

realm. And nevertheless he shall possess the fair Ygaerne; and he

shall beget on her what shall widely rule, he shall beget on her a man

exceeding marvellous. So long as is eternity, he shall never die, the

while that this world standeth, his glory shall last, and he shall in

Rome rule the thanes. All shall bow to him that dwelleth in Britain,

of him shall gleemen goodly sing; of his breast noble poets shall eat;

of his blood shall men be drunk; from his eyes shall fly fiery embers;

each finger on his hand shall be a sharp steel brand, stone walls

shall before him tumble; barons shall give way, and their standards

fall! Thus he shall well long fare over all the lands, people to

conquer, and set his laws. These are the tokens of the son, that shall

come of Uther Pendragon and of Ygaerne. This speech is full secret,

for yet neither it knoweth, Ygaerne nor Uther, that of Uther Pendragon

such a son shall arise; for yet he is unbegot, that shall govern all

the people. But, Lord," quoth Merlin, "now it is thy will, that forth

I shall go to the host of the king; thy words I will obey, and now I

will depart, and proceed I will for thy love to Uther Pendragon. And

thou shalt have the land that he set thee in hand."

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