CHAPTER IV

OF THE MARVELS OF THE SWORD AND OF THE SCABBARD

And then beheld they the scabbard, it seemed to be of a serpent's

skin, and thereon were letters of gold and silver. And the girdle was

but poorly to come to, and not able to sustain such a rich sword. And

the letters said: He which shall wield me ought to be more harder than

any other, if he bear me as truly as me ought to be borne. For the

body of him which I ought to hang by, he shall not be shamed in no

place while he is girt with this girdle, nor never none be so hardy to

do away this girdle; for it ought not to be done away but by the hands

of a maid, and that she be a king's daughter and queen's, and she must

be a maid all the days of her life, both in will and in deed. And if

she break her virginity she shall die the most villainous death that

ever died any woman. Sir, said Percivale, turn this sword that we may

see what is on the other side. And it was red as blood, with black

letters as any coal, which said: He that shall praise me most, most

shall he find me to blame at a great need; and to whom I should be

most debonair shall I be most felon, and that shall be at one time.

Fair brother, said she to Percivale, it befell after a forty year

after the passion of Jesu Christ that Nacien, the brother-in-law of

King Mordrains, was borne into a town more than fourteen days' journey

from his country, by the commandment of Our Lord, into an isle, into

the parts of the West, that men clepyd the isle of Turnance. So befell

it that he found this ship at the entry of a rock, and he found the

bed and this sword as we have heard now. Not for then he had not so

much hardiness to draw it; and there he dwelled an eight days, and at

the ninth day there fell a great wind which departed him out of the

isle, and brought him to another isle by a rock, and there he found

the greatest giant that ever man might see. Therewith came that

horrible giant to slay him; and then he looked about him and might not

flee, and he had nothing to defend him with. So he ran to his sword,

and when he saw it naked he praised it much, and then he shook it, and

therewith he brake it in the middes. Ah, said Nacien, the thing that I

most praised ought I now most to blame, and therewith he threw the

pieces of his sword over his bed. And after he leapt over the board to

fight with the giant, and slew him. And anon he entered into the ship

again, and the wind arose, and drove him through the sea, that by

adventure he came to another ship where King Mordrains was, which had

been tempted full evil with a fiend in the port of perilous rock. And

when that one saw the other they made great joy of other, and either

told other of their adventure, and how the sword failed him at his

most need. When Mordrains saw the sword he praised it much: But the

breaking was not to do but by wickedness of thy self ward, for thou

art in some sin. And there he took the sword, and set the pieces

together, and they soldered as fair as ever they were tofore; and

there put he the sword in the sheath, and laid it down on the bed.

Then heard they a voice that said: Go out of this ship a little while,

and enter into the other, for dread ye fall in deadly sin, for and ye

be found in deadly sin ye may not escape but perish: and so they went

into the other ship. And as Nacien went over the board he was smitten

with a sword on the right foot, that he fell down noseling to the

ship's board; and therewith he said: O God, how am I hurt. And then

there came a voice and said: Take thou that for thy forfeit that thou

didst in drawing of this sword, therefore thou receivest a wound, for

thou were never worthy to handle it, as the writing maketh mention. In

the name of God, said Galahad, ye are right wise of these works.

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