CHAPTER VII

A WONDERFUL TALE OF KING SOLOMON AND HIS WIFE

That night lay Solomon before the ship with little fellowship. And

when he was on sleep him thought there come from heaven a great

company of angels, and alit into the ship, and took water which was

brought by an angel, in a vessel of silver, and sprente all the ship.

And after he came to the sword, and drew letters on the hilt. And

after went to the ship's board, and wrote there other letters which

said: Thou man that wilt enter within me, beware that thou be full

within the faith, for I ne am but Faith and Belief. When Solomon

espied these letters he was abashed, so that he durst not enter, and

so drew him aback; and the ship was anon shoven in the sea, and he

went so fast that he lost sight of him within a little while. And then

a little voice said: Solomon, the last knight of thy lineage shall

rest in this bed. Then went Solomon and awaked his wife, and told her

of the adventures of the ship. Now saith the history that a great

while the three fellows beheld the bed and the three spindles. Then

they were at certain that they were of natural colours without

painting. Then they lift up a cloth which was above the ground, and

there found a rich purse by seeming. And Percivale took it, and found

therein a writ and so he read it, and devised the manner of the

spindles and of the ship, whence it came, and by whom it was made.

Now, said Galahad, where shall we find the gentlewoman that shall make

new girdles to the sword? Fair sir, said Percivale's sister, dismay

you not, for by the leave of God I shall let make a girdle to the

sword, such one as shall long thereto. And then she opened a box, and

took out girdles which were seemly wrought with golden threads, and

upon that were set full precious stones, and a rich buckle of gold.

Lo, lords, said she, here is a girdle that ought to be set about the

sword. And wit ye well the greatest part of this girdle was made of my

hair, which I loved well while that I was a woman of the world. But as

soon as I wist that this adventure was ordained me I clipped off my

hair, and made this girdle in the name of God. Ye be well found, said

Sir Bors, for certes ye have put us out of great pain, wherein we

should have entered ne had your tidings been. Then went the

gentlewoman and set it on the girdle of the sword. Now, said the

fellowship, what is the name of the sword, and what shall we call it?

Truly, said she, the name of the sword is the Sword with the strange

girdles; and the sheath, mover of blood; for no man that hath blood in

him ne shall never see the one part of the sheath which was made of

the tree of life. Then they said to Galahad: In the name of Jesu

Christ, and pray you that ye gird you with this sword which hath been

desired so much in the realm of Logris. Now let me begin, said

Galahad, to grip this sword for to give you courage; but wit ye well

it longeth no more to me than it doth to you. And then he gripped

about it with his fingers a great deal; and then she girt him about

the middle with the sword. Now reck I not though I die, for now I hold

me one of the blessed maidens of the world, which hath made the

worthiest knight of the world. Damosel, said Galahad, ye have done so

much that I shall be your knight all the days of my life. Then they

went from that ship, and went to the other. And anon the wind drove

them into the sea a great pace, but they had no victuals: but it

befell that they came on the morn to a castle that men call

Carteloise, that was in the marches of Scotland. And when they had

passed the port, the gentlewoman said: Lords, here be men arriven

that, an they wist that ye were of King Arthur's court, ye should be

assailed anon. Damosel, said Galahad, He that cast us out of the rock

shall deliver us from them.

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