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his go whither without mine; for mine follows him in secret so
close is the comradeship that they have formed。 But to tell the
truth the two hearts are very different and contrary。 How are
they different and contrary? His is lord; and mine is slave; and
the slave; even against his own will; must do what is for his
lord's good and leave out of sight all else。 But what matters it
to me? He cares nought for my heart or for my service。 This
division grieves me much; for thus the one heart is lord of the
two。 Why cannot mine; all alone; avail as much as his with him?
Thus the two would have been of equal strength。 My heart is a
prisoner; for it cannot move unless his moves。 And if his wanders
or tarries; mine ever prepares to follow and go after him。 God!
Why are not our bodies so near that I could in some way have
fetched my heart back? Have fetched it back? Poor fool! If I were
to take it from where it is lodged so comfortably; I might kill
it by so doing。 Let it stay there。 Never do I seek to remove it;
rather do I will that it stay with its lord until pity for it
come to him; for rather there than here will he be bound to have
mercy on his servant because the two hearts are in a strange
land。 If my heart knows how to serve up flattery as one is bound
to serve it up at court; it will be rich before it returns。 He
who wishes to be on good terms with his lord and to sit beside
him on his right; as is now the use and custom; must feign to
pluck the feather from his lord's head; even when there is no
feather there。 But here we see an evil trait: when he flatters
him to his face; and yet his lord has in his heart either
baseness or villainy; never will he be so courteous as to tell
him the truth; rather he makes him think and believe that no one
could be a match for him in prowess or in knowledge; and the lord
thinks that the courtier is telling the truth。 He who believes
another anent some quality which he does not possess knows
himself ill; for even if he is faithless and stubborn; base and
as cowardly as a hare; niggardly and foolish and malformed;
worthless in deeds and in words; yet many a man who mocks at him
behind his back; extols and praises him to his face; thus then
the courtier praises him in his hearing when he speaks of him to
another; and yet he pretends that the lord does not hear what
they are speaking about together; whereas if he really thought
that the lord did not hear; he would never say aught whereat his
master would rejoice。 And if his lord wishes to lie; he is quite
ready with his assent; and whatever his lord says; he asserts to
be true; never will he who associates with courts and lords be
tongue…tied; his tongue must serve them with falsehood。 My heart
must needs do likewise if it wishes to have grace of its lord;
let it be a flatterer and cajoler。 But Cliges is such a brave
knight; so handsome; so noble; and so loyal; that never will my
heart be lying or false; however much it may praise him; for in
him is nothing that can be mended。 Therefore; I will that my
heart serve him; for the peasant says in his proverb: 'He who
commends himself to a good man is base if he does not become
better in his service'。〃 Thus Love works on Fenice。 But this
torment is delight to her; for she cannot be wearied by it。

And Cliges has crossed the sea and has come to Wallingford。 There
he has demeaned himself in lordly fashion in a fine lodging at a
great cost; but he thinks ever of Fenice; never does he forget
her for an hour。 In the place where he sojourns and tarries; his
retinue; as he had commanded; have inquired and questioned
persistently till they heard told and related that the barons of
King Arthur and the king; himself; in person; had set on foot a
tournament in the plains before Oxford which is near Wallingford。
In such wise was the joust arranged that it was to last four
days。 But Cliges will be able to take time to arm his body if he
lacks anything meanwhile; for there were more than fifteen whole
days to the tournament。 He speedily sends three of his squires to
London; and bids them buy three different sets of armour: one
black; another red; the third green; and as they return he bids
that each set of arms be covered with new canvas; so that if
anyone meets them on the way he may not know what will be the hue
of the arms which they will bring。 The squires now set out; 90 to
London; and find ready all such equipment as they seek。 Soon had
they finished; soon did they return; they have come back as soon
as they could。 They show to Cliges the arms that they had
brought; and he praises them much。 With these that the emperor
gave him on the Danube when he dubbed him knight; he has them
stored away and hidden。 If anyone now were to ask me why he had
them stored away; I would not answer him; for in due time it will
be told and related to you; when all the high barons of the land
who will come there to gain fame will be mounted on their steeds。
On the day that was devised and appointed; the barons of renown
assemble。 King Arthur; together with the lords whom he had chosen
from out the good knights; lay before Oxford。 Towards Wallingford
went the greater part of his chivalry。 Think not that I tell you
in order to spin out my tale: such and such kings were there;
such and such counts; and such and such others。 When the barons
were to meet; a knight of great prowess of King Arthur's peers
rode out all alone between the two ranks to begin the tourney; as
was the custom at that time。 But none dares ride forward to come
and joust against him。 There is none who does not stay where he
is; and yet there are some who ask: 〃Why do these knights wait?
Why does none ride forth from the ranks? Surely someone will
straightway begin。〃 And on the other side they say: 〃See ye not
what a champion our adversaries have sent us from their side? Let
him who has not yet known it know that; of the four bravest
known; this is a pillar equal to the rest。〃 〃Who is he; then?〃
〃See ye him not? It is Sagremors the Lawless。〃 〃Is it he?〃
〃Truly; without doubt。〃 Cliges; who hears and hearkens to this;
sat on Morel; and had armour blacker than a ripe mulberry: his
whole armour was black。 He separates himself from the others in
the rank and spurs Morel who comes out of the row; not one is
there who sees him but says to his neighbour: 〃This man rides
well with feutred lance; here have we a very skilful knight; he
bears his arms in the right fashion; well does the shield at his
neck become him。 But one cannot but hold him mad as regards the
joust he has undertaken of his own accord against one of the
bravest known in all this land。 But who is he? Of what land is he
a native? Who knows him?〃 〃Not I!〃 〃Nor I!〃 〃But no snow has
fallen on him! Rather is his armour blacker than monk's or
priest's cape。〃 Thus they engage in gossip; and the two champions
let their horses go; for no longer do they delay because right
eager and aflame are they for the encounter and the shock。 Cliges
strikes so that he presses Sagremors' shield to his arm; and his
arm to his body。 Sagremors falls at full length; Cliges acts
irreproachably; and makes him declare himself prisoner: Sagremors
gives his parole。 Now the fight begins; and they charge in
rivalry。 Cliges has rushed to the combat; and goes seeking joust
and encounter。 He encounters no knight whom he does not take or
lay low。 On both sides he wins the highest distinction; for where
he rides to joust; he brings the whole tourney to a standstill。
Yet he who gallops up to joust with him is not without great
prowess; but he wins more renown for standing his ground against
Cliges than for taking prisoner another knight; and if Cliges
leads him away captive; yet he enjoys great distinction for
merely daring to withstand him in the joust。 Cliges has the
praise and distinction of the whole tournament。 And even secretly
he has returned to his lodging so that none of them might accost
him about one thing or another。 And in case any one should have
search made for the lodging marked by the black arms; he locks
them up in a room so that they may neither be found nor seen; and
he has the green arms openly displayed at the door; fronting the
road so that the passers by shall see them。 And if any asks for
him and seeks him; he will not know where his lodging will be;
since he will see no sign of the black shield that he seeks。 Thus
Cliges is in the town and hides himself by such a device。 And
those who were his prisoners went from end to end of the town
asking for the black knight; but none could tell them where he
was。 And even King Arthur sends up and down to seek him; but all
say: 〃We did not see him after we left the tourney and know not
what became of him。〃 More than twenty youths whom the king has
sent seek him; but Cliges has so utterly blotted out his tracks
that they find no sign of him。 King Arthur crosses himself when
it was recounted and told him; that neither great nor small is
found who can point out his dwelling any more than if he were at
Qesarea; or at Toledo; or in Candia。 〃Faith!〃 quoth he; 〃I know
not what to say in the matter; but I marvel greatly thereat。 It
was perhaps a ghost that has moved among us。 Many a knight has he
overthrown today; and he bears away the parole of the noblest men
who will not this year see home or land or country; and each of
whom will have broken his oath。〃 Thus the king spake his pleasure
though he might very well have kept silence in the matter。

Much have all the barons spoken that night of the black knight;
for they spoke of nought else。 On the morrow they returned to
arms; all without summons and without entreaty。 Lancelot of the
Lake has dashed forth to make the first joust; for no coward is
he; with upright lance he awaits the joust。 Lo! Cliges; greener
than meadow grass; galloping on a dun; long…maned steed。 Where
Cliges pricks on the tawny steed; there is none; whether decked
with youth's luxuriant locks or bald; who does not behold him
with wonder; and they say on both sides: 〃This man is in all
respects much nobler and more skilful than he of yesterday with
the black arms; just as the pine is fairer than the beech; and
the laurel than the el

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