Calidore sees young Tristram slay
A proud discourteous knight:
He makes him Squire, and of him learnes
his state and present plight.
[1]
VVHatVVhatWHatWhat vertue is so fitting for a knight,
Or for a Ladie, whom a knight should louelove,
As Curtesie, to beare themseluesthemselves aright
To all of each degree, as doth behouebehove?
For whether they be placed high aboueabove,
Or low beneath, yet ought they well to know
Their good, that none them rightly may reprouereprove
Of rudenesse, for not yeelding what they owe:
Great skill it is such duties timely to bestow.
[2]
Thereto great helpe dame Nature selfe doth lend:
For some so goodly gratious are by kind,
That eueryevery action doth them much commend,
And in the eyes of men great liking find;
Which others, that hauehave greater skill in mind,
Though they enforce themseluesthemselves, cannot attaine.
For euerieeverie thing, to which one is inclin’d,
Doth best become, and greatest grace doth gaine:
Yet praise likewise deseruedeserve good thewes, enforst with paine.
[3]
That well in courteous Calidore appeares,
Whose eueryevery act and word, that he did say,
Was like enchantment, that through both the eyes,
And both the eares did steale the hart away.
He now againe is on his former way,
To follow his first quest, when as he spyde
A tall young man from thence not farre away,
Fighting on foot, as well he him descryde,
Against an armed knight, that did on horsebacke ryde.
[4]
And them beside a Ladie faire he saw,
Standing alone on foot, in foule array:
To whom himselfe he hastily did draw,
To weet the cause of so vncomelyuncomely fray,
And to depart them, if so be he may.
But ere he came in place, that youth had kild
That armed knight, that low on ground he lay;
Which when he saw, his hart was inly child
With great amazement, &and his thought with wonder fild.
[5]
Him stedfastly he markt, and saw to bee
A goodly youth of amiable grace,
Yet but a slender slip, that scarse did see
Yet seuenteeneseventeene yeares, but tall and faire of face
That sure he deem’d him borne of noble race
All in a woodmans iacketjacket he was clad
Of lincolne greene, belayd with siluersilver lace;
And on his head an hood with aglets sprad,
And by his side his hunters horne he hanging had.
[6]
Buskins he wore of costliest cordwayne,
Pinckt vponupon gold, and paled part per part,
As then the guize was for each gentle swayne;
In his right hand he held a trembling dart,
Whose fellow he before had sent apart;
And in his left he held a sharpe borespeare,
With which he wont to launch the saluagesalvage hart
Of many a Lyon, and of many a Beare
That first vntounto his hand in chase did happen neare.
[7]
Whom Calidore a while well hauinghaving vewed,
At length bespake; what meanes this, gentle swaine?
Why hath thy hand too bold it selfe embrewed
In blood of knight, the which by thee is slaine,
By thee no knight; which armes impugneth plaine?
Certes (said he) loth were I to hauehave broken
The law of armes; yet breake it should againe,
Rather then let my selfe of wight be stroken,
So long as these two armes were able to be wroken.
[8]
For not I him, as this his Ladie here
May witnesse well, did offer first to wrong,
Ne surely thus vnarm’dunarm’d I likely were;
But he me first, through pride and puissance strong
Assayld, not knowing what to armes doth long.
Perdie great blame, (then said Sir Calidore)
For armed knight a wight vnarm’dunarm’dto wrong.
But then aread, thou gentle chyld, wherefore
Betwixt you two began this strife and sterne vprore’duprore’d.
[9]
That shall I sooth (said he) to you declare.
I whose vnryperunryper yeares are yet vnfitunfit
For thing of weight, or worke of greater care,
Doe spend my dayes, and bend my carelesse wit
To saluagesalvage chace, where I thereon may hit
In all this forrest, and wyld wooddie raine:
Where, as this day I was enraunging it,
I chaunst to meete this knight, who there lyes slaine,
Together with this Ladie, passing on the plaine.
[10]
The knight, as ye did see, on horsebacke was,
And this his Ladie, (that him ill became,)became),
On her faire feet by his horse side did pas
Through thicke and thin, vnfitunfit for any Dame.
Yet not content, more to increase his shame,
When so she lagged, as she needs mote so,
He with his speare, that was to him great blame,
Would thumpe her forward, and inforce to goe,
Weeping to him in vaine, and making piteous woe.
[11]
Which when I saw, as they me passed by,
Much was I mouedmoved in indignant mind,
And gan to blame him for such cruelty
Towards a Ladie, whom with vsageusage kind
He rather should hauehave taken vpup behind.
Wherewith he wroth, and full of proud disdaine,
Tooke in foule scorne, that I such fault did find,
And me in lieu thereof reuil’drevil’d againe,
Threatning to chastize me, as doth t’a chyld pertaine.
[12]
Which I no lesse disdayning, backe returned
His scornefull taunts vntounto his teeth againe,
That he streight way with haughtie choler burned,
And with his speare strooke me one stroke or twaine;
Which I enforst to beare though to my paine,
Cast to requite, and with a slender dart,
Fellow of this I beare, throwne not in vaine,
Strooke him, as seemeth, vnderneathunderneath the hart,
That through the wound his spirit shortly did depart.
[13]
Much did Sir Calidore admyre his speach
Tempred so well, but more admyr’d the stroke
That through the mayles had made so strong a breach
Into his hart, and had so sternely wroke
His wrath on him, that first occasion broke.
Yet rested not, but further gan inquire
Of that same Ladie, whether what he spoke,
Were soothly so, and that th’vnrighteousth’unrighteous ire
Of her owne knight, had giuengiven him his owne due hire.
[14]
Of all which, when as she could nought deny,
But cleard that stripling of th’imputed blame,
Sayd then Sir Calidore; neither will I
Him charge with guilt, but rather doe quite clame:
For what he spake, for you he spake it, Dame;
And what he did, he did him selfe to sauesave
Against both which that knight wrought knightlesse shame.
For knights and all men this by nature hauehave,
Towards all womenkind them kindly to behauebehave.
[15]
But sith that he is gone irreuocableirrevocable,
Please it you Ladie, to vsus to aread,
What cause could make him so dishonourable,
To driuedrive you so on foot vnfitunfit to tread,
And lackey by him, gainst all womanhead?
Certes Sir knight (sayd she) full loth I were
To rayse a lyuinglyvingblame against the dead:
But since it me concernes, my selfe to clere,
I will the truth discouerdiscover, as it chaunst whylere.
[16]
This day, as he and I together roade
VponUpon our way, to which we weren bent,
We chaunst to come foreby a couert glade
Within a wood, whereas a Ladie gent
Sate with a knight in ioyousjoyous
iollimentjolliment
Of their franke louesloves, free from all gealous spyes:
Faire was the Ladie sure, that mote content
An hart, not carried with too curious eyes,
And vntounto him did shew all louelylovely courtesyes.
[17]
Whom when my knight did see so louelylovely faire,
He inly gan her louerlover to enuyenvy,
And wish, that he part of his spoyle might share.
Whereto when as my presence he did spy
To be a let, he bad me by and by
For to alight: but when as I was loth,
My louesloves owne part to leaueleave so suddenly,
He with strong hand down frõfrom his steed me throw’th,
And with presumpteous powre against that knight streight go’th.
[18]
Vnarm’dUnarm’d all was the knight, as then more meete
For Ladies seruiceservice, and for louesloves delight,
Then fearing any foeman there to meete:
Whereof he taking oddes, streight bids him dight
Himselfe to yeeld his louelove, or else to fight.
Whereat the other starting vpup dismayd,
Yet boldly answer’d, as he rightly might;
To leaueleave his louelove he should be ill apayd,
In which he had good right gaynst all, that it gainesayd.
[19]
Yet since he was not presently in plight
Her to defend, or his to iustifiejustifieiustifie,
He him requested, as he was a knight,
To lend him day his better right to trie,
Or stay till he his armes, which were thereby,
Might lightly fetch. But he was fierce and whot,
Ne time would giuegive, nor any termes aby,
But at him flew, and with his speare him smot;
From which to thinke to sauesave himselfe, it booted not.
[20]
Meane while his Ladie, which this outrage saw,
Whilest they together for the quarrey strouestrove,
Into the couert did her selfe withdraw,
And closely hid her selfe within the grouegrove.
My knight hers soone, as seemes, to daunger drouedrove
And left sore wounded: but when her he mist,
He woxe halfe mad, and in that rage gan rouerove
And range through all the wood, where so he wist
She hidden was, and sought her so long, as him list.
[21]
But when as her he by no meanes could find,
After long search and chauff, he turned backe
VntoUnto the place, where me he left behind:
There gan he me to curse and ban, for lacke
Of that faire bootie, and with bitter wracke
To wreake on me the guilt of his owne wrong.
Of all which I yet glad to beare the packe,
StroueStrove to appease him, and perswaded long:
But still his passion grew more violent and strong.
[22]
Then as it were t’auenget’avenge his wrath on mee,
When forward we should fare, he flat refused
To take me vpup (as this young man did see)
VponUpon his steed, for no iustjust cause accused,
But forst to trot on foot, and foule misused,
Pounching me with the butt end of his speare,
In vaine complayning, to be so abused.
For he regarded neither playnt nor teare,
But more enforst my paine, the more my plaints to heare.
[23]
So passed we, till this young man vsus met,
And being moou’dmoov’d with pittie of my plight,
Spake, as was meet, for ease of my regret:
Whereof befell, what now is in your sight.
Now sure (then said Sir Calidore) and right
Me seemes, that him befell by his owne fault:
Who euerever thinkes through confidence of might,
Or through support of count’nance proud and hault
To wrong the weaker, oft falles in his owne assault.
[24]
Then turning backe vntounto
that gentle boy,
Which had himselfe so stoutly well acquit;
Seeing his face so louelylovely sterne and coy,
And hearing th’answeres of his pregnant wit,
He praysd it much, and much admyred it;
That sure he weend him borne of noble blood,
With whom those graces did so goodly fit:
And when he long had him beholding stood,
He burst into these words, as to him seemed good.
[25]
Faire gentle swayne, and yet as stout as fayre,
That in these woods amongst the Nymphs dost wonne,
Which daily may to thy sweete lookes repayre,
As they are wont vntounto
Latonaes sonne,
After his chace on woodie Cynthus donne:
Well may I certes such an one thee read,
As by thy worth thou worthily hast wonne,
Or surely borne of some Heroicke sead,
That in thy face appeares and gratious goodly head.
[26]
But should it not displease thee it to tell;
(VnlesseUnlesse thou in these woods thy selfe conceale,
For louelove amongst the woodie Gods to dwell;)dwell);
I would thy selfe require thee to reuealereveale
For deare affection and vnfaynedunfayned zeale,
Which to thy noble personage I beare,
And wish thee grow in worship and great weale.
For since the day that armes I first did reare,
I neuernever saw in any greater hope appeare.
[27]
To whom then thus the noble youth; may be
Sir knight, that by discoueringdiscovering my estate,
Harme may arise vnweetingunweeting
vntounto me;
Nathelesse, sith ye so courteous seemed late,
To you I will not feare it to relate.
Then wote ye that I am a Briton borne,
Sonne of a King, how euerever thorough fate
Or fortune I my countrie hauehave forlorne,
And lost the crowne, which should my head by right adorne.
[28]
And Tristram is my name, the onely heire
Of good king Meliogras which did rayne
In Cornewale, till that he through liueslives despeire
VntimelyUntimely dyde, before I did attaine
Ripe yeares of reason, my right to maintaine.
After whose death, his brother seeing mee
An infant, weake a kingdome to sustaine,
VponUpon him tooke the roiall high degree,
And sent me, where him list, instructed for to bee.
[29]
The widow Queene my mother, which then hight
Faire Emiline, conceiuingconceiving then great feare
Of my fraile safetie, resting in the might
Of him, that did the kingly Scepter beare,
Whose gealous dread induring not a peare,
Is wont to cut off all, that doubt may breed,
Thought best away me to remoueremove somewhere
Into some forrein land, where as no need
Of dreaded daunger might his doubtfull humour feed.
[30]
So taking counsell of a wise man red,
She was by him aduiz’dadviz’d, to send me quight
Out of the countrie wherein I was bred,
The which the fertile Lionesse is hight,
Into the land of Faerie, where no wight
Should weet of me, nor worke me any wrong.
To whose wise read she hearkning, sent me streight
Into this land, where I hauehave wond thus long,
Since I was ten yeares old, now growen to stature strong.
[31]
All which my daies I hauehave not lewdly spent,
Nor spilt the blossome of my tender yeares
In ydlesse, but as was conuenientconvenient,
HaueHave trayned bene with many noble feres
In gentle thewes, and such like seemely leres.
Mongst which my most delight hath alwaies been,
To hunt the saluagesalvage
chace amongst my peres,
Of all that raungeth in the forrest greene;
Of which none is to me vnknowneunknowne, that eu’rev’r was seene.
[32]
Ne is there hauke, which mantleth her on pearch,
Whether high towring, or accoasting low,
But I the measure of her flight doe search,
And all her pray, and all her diet know.
Such be our ioyesjoyes, which in these forrests grow:
Onely the vseuse of armes, which most I ioyjoy,
And fitteth most for noble swayne to know,
I hauehave not tasted yet, yet past a boy,
And being now high time these strong ioyntsjoynts to imploy.
[33]
Therefore, good Sir, sith now occasion fit
Doth fall, whose like hereafter seldome may,
Let me this crauecrave, vnworthyunworthy though of it,
That ye will make me Squire without delay,
That from henceforth in batteilous array
I may beare armes, and learne to vseuse them right;
The rather since that fortune hath this day
GiuenGiven to me the spoile of this dead knight,
These goodly gilden armes, which I hauehave won in fight.
[34]
All which when well Sir Calidore had heard,
Him much more now, then earst he gan admire,
For the rare hope which in his yeares appear’d,
And thus replide; faire chyld, the high desire
To louelove of armes, which in you doth aspire,
But rather wish, that some more noble hire,
Though none more noble then is
cheualrie),chevalrie),
cheualrie,)chevalrie,)
I had, you to reward with greater dignitie.
[35]
There him he causd to kneele, and made to sweare
Faith to his knight, and truth to Ladies all,
And neuernever to be recreant, for feare
Of perill, or of ought that might befall:
So he him dubbed, and his Squire did call.
Full glad and ioyousjoyous then young Tristram grew,
Like as a flowre, whose silken leauesleaves small,
Long shut vpup in the bud from heauensheavens vew,
At length breakes forth, and brode displayes his smyling hew.
[36]
Thus when they long had treated to and fro,
And Calidore betooke him to depart,
Chyld Tristram prayd, that he with him might goe
On his aduentureadventure, vowing not to start,
But wayt on him in eueryevery place and part.
Whereat Sir Calidore did much delight,
And greatly ioy’djoy’d at his so noble hart,
In hope he sure would proueprove a doughtie knight:
Yet for the time this answere he to him behight.
[37]
Glad would I surely be, thou courteous Squire,
To hauehave thy presence in my present quest,
That mote thy kindled courage set on fire,
And flame forth honour in thy noble brest:
But I am bound by vow, which I profest
To my dread SoueraineSoveraine, when I it assayd,
That in atchieuementatchievement of her high behest,
I should no creature ioynejoyne
vntounto mine ayde,
For thy I may not graunt, that ye so greatly prayde.
[38]
But since this Ladie is all desolate,
And needeth safegard now vponupon her way,
Ye may doe well in this her needfull state
To succour her, from daunger of dismay;
That thankfull guerdon may to you repay.
The noble ympe of such new seruiceservice fayne,
It gladly did accept, as he did say.
So taking courteous leaueleave, they parted twayne,
And Calidore forth passed to his former payne.
[39]
But Tristram then despoyling that dead knight
Of all those goodly implements of prayse,
Long fed his greedie eyes with the faire sight
Of the bright mettall, shyning like Sunne rayes;
Handling and turning them a thousand wayes.
And after hauinghaving them vponupon him dight,
He tooke that Ladie, and her vpup did rayse
VponUpon the steed of her owne late dead knight:
So with her marched forth, as she did him behight.
[40]
There to their fortune leaueleave we them awhile,
And turne we backe to good Sir Calidore;
Who ere he thence had traueildtraveild many a mile,
Came to the place, whereas ye heard afore
This knight, whom Tristram slew, had wounded sore
Another knight in his despiteous pryde;
There he that knight found lying on the flore,
With many wounds full perilous and wyde,
That all his garments, and the grasse in vermeill dyde.
[41]
And there beside him sate vpup the ground
His wofull Ladie, piteously complayning
With loud laments that most vnluckieunluckie stound,
And her sad selfe with carefull hand constrayning
To wype his wounds, and ease their bitter payning.
Which sorie sight when Calidore did vew
With heauieheavie eyne, from teares vneathuneath refrayning,
His mightie hart their mournefull case can rew,
And for their better comfort to them nigher drew.
[42]
Then speaking to the Ladie, thus he sayd:
Ye dolefull Dame, let not your griefe empeach
To tell, what cruell hand hath thus arayd
This knight vnarm’dunarm’d, with so vnknightlyunknightly breach
Of armes, that if I yet him nigh may reach,
I may auengeavenge him of so foule despight.
The Ladie hearing his so courteous speach,
Gan reare her eyes as to the chearefull light,
And from her sory hart few heauieheavie words forth sight.
[43]
In which she shew’d, how that discourteous knight
(Whom Tristram slew) them in that shadow found,
IoyingJoying together in vnblam’dunblam’d delight,
And him vnarm’dunarm’d, as now he lay on ground,
Charg’d with his speare and mortally did wound,
Withouten cause, but onely her to reauereave
From him, to whom she was for euerever bound:
Yet when she fled into that couertcovert
greauegreave,
He her not finding, both them thus nigh dead did leaueleave.
[44]
When Calidore this ruefull storie had
Well vnderstoodunderstood, he gan of her demand,
What manner wight he was, and how yclad,
Which had thishis outrage wrought with wicked hand.
She then, like as she best could vnderstoodunderstood,
Him thus describ’d, to be of stature large,
Clad all in gilden armes, with azure band
Quartred athwart, and bearing in his targe
A Ladie on rough waueswaves, row’d in a sommer barge.
[45]
Then gan Sir Calidore to ghesse streight way
By many signes, which she described had,
That this was he, whom Tristram earst did slay,
And to her said; Dame be no longer sad:
For he, that hath your Knight so ill bestad,
Is now him selfe in much more wretched plight;
These eyes him saw vponupon the cold earth sprad,
The meede of his desert for that despight,
Which to your selfe he wrought, &and to your louedloved knight.
[46]
Therefore faire Lady lay aside this griefe,
Which ye hauehave gathered to your gentle hart,
For that displeasure; and thinke what reliefe
Were best deuisedevise for this your louerslovers smart,
And how ye may him hence, and to what part
ConuayConvay to be recur’d. She thankt him deare,
Both for that newes he did to her impart,
And for the courteous care, which he did beare
Both to her louelove; and to her selfe in that sad dreare.
[47]
Yet could she not deuisedevise by any wit,
How thence she might conuayconvay him to some place.
For him to trouble she it thought vnfitunfit,
That was a straunger to her wretched case;
And him to beare, she thought it thing too base.
Which when as he perceiu’dperceiv’d, he thus bespake;
Faire Lady let it not you seeme disgrace,
To beare this burden on your dainty backe;
My selfe will beare a part, coportion of your packe.
[48]
So off he did his shield, and downeward layd
VponUpon the ground, like to an hollow beare;
And powring balme, which he had long puruayd,
Into his wounds, him vpup thereon did reare,
And twixt them both with parted paines did beare,
Twixt life and death, not knowing what was donne.
Thence they him carried to a Castle neare,
In which a worthy auncient Knight did wonne:
Where what ensu’d, shall in next Canto be begonne.
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