Author Unknown - Prose Merlin - Arthur and the Sword in the Stone lyrics

Whan he was come before hem they seide, "Merlyn, we knowe well thow art wise and haste alwey loved wele the kynges of this reame. And thow knowest wele that this londe is lefte withouten heir, and a londe withoute a lorde availeth litill. Therfore we pray thee and requere to helpe us to chese soche a man as myght the reame governe to the profite of the peple and savacion of Holy Cherche." And Merlin seide, "I am no soche man that owe to entermete of soche counseile, ne that I sholde chese a man to be a governoure. But yef ye acorde to myn awarde I shall telle yow; and yef I sey not wele, acordeth not therto." And thei seide, "Alle to the welfare and profite of us alle oure Lorde sende grace!" And Merlin seide, "I have moche loved this reame and the peple therinne, and yef I wolde telle yow whom ye sholde make youre kynge, I ought wele to be beleved, and it were right. Bot oon faire aventure is yow befallen, yef ye will it knowen. The kynge is now deed sithe Martinma**e, and fro hens to Yoole is but litill space. And yef ye leve my counseile, I shall yeve yow gode and trewe, bothe ageyn God and the worlde." And thei seiden alle at ones, "Sey what thow wilte, and we shall it holden." And he seide, "Ye knowe wele that now cometh the feste that oure Lorde was inne ibore, and He is Lorde of alle lordes. And I will undirtake, yef ye and alle the peple comynyally pray to oure Lorde for His grete pité for to sende yow a rightfull governour, as He thourgh His grete humylité at this feste cleped Yooleliste to be born of a virgyn, and Kynge of alle kynges, that He at this feste chese yow soche a man to be youre kynge and lorde, that the peple may rule and governe to His plesir; and that He shew soche demonstraunce that the peple may se and knowe that it is be His eleccion, and that he that so is chosen be kynge withoute eny other eleccion. And wite ye well, yef ye thus do, ye shull se the eleccion of oure Lorde Jhesu Criste." Than they ansuerde alle with oon a**ent and seide, "We acorde with this counseile, and ther is noon erthly man but that he ought therto acorde." Than thei praide alle bisshopis and archebisshopes to comaunde thourgh all the cherches that the peple to praye as ye have herde. And alle the lordes were sworne oon to another to holde the awarde of Holy Cherche, in that God wolde hem shewen. In this maner be thei acorded to the counseile of Merlin. And Merlyn toke leve of hem, and thei hym praide to be with hem at Cristema**e, to se yef it were soth or no that he hadde hem taught. And Merlyn seide, "I shall not be ther, for ye shull not se me till the elecccion be made." Thus wente Merlin to Blase and tolde hym alle these thinges. Than alle the worthy men of the reame of Logres, thei come unto Logres at the Yole. Thus was this thinge don and abiden to the Yole. And Antor, that hadde this childe norisshed till he was a moche man of fifteen yere of age, he hadde hym trewly norisshed so that he was faire and moche; and he hadde never soken other mylke but of his wif, and his sone he hadde made to be norysshed of another woman. Ne Antor wiste not whether he loved better, ne he cleped hym never but his sone; and he wende verily that he hadde ben his fader. At Halowma**e Antor made hys sone knyght, and at Yoole he come to Logres, as did the other knyghtes of the londe, and brought with hym his two sones. On Yoole Even was a**embled alle the clergie of the reame, and alle the barouns that weren of valoure and wele hadde don as Merlin hadde seide. And whan they were alle come, thei ledde alle symple lif and honeste. Thus thei abode all the Yoole Even and weren at messe at mydnyght, and made mekely theire orisouns to oure Lorde, that He of His grace sende hem soche a man that myght profitably meyntene hem and the Cristen feith. Thus they abode the messe of the day, and so ther were many that seide thei were foles that trowed oure Lorde wolde put his entente to chesinge of her kynge. And as thei were in this talkynge, thei rounge to messe of the day, and so thei yede to servise. Whan thei were alle a**embled, ther was oon of the holiest men of the londe araied to singe the messe. But er he yede to messe, he spake to the peple and seide, "Ye be a**embled for thre thinges for youre profite, and I shall say yow whiche thei be: first of all, for the savacion of youre soules; and for the wurship of God; and the myracle and high vertu that He thys day shall shewe amonge us, yef it be His plesir to yeve us a kynge and chiefteyn that may save and mayntene Holy Cherche, that is the sustenaunce of alle trewe Cristen peple. We be come to chese oon of us; we be not so wise to knowe who is moste profit- able of alle this peple. And for that we ne knowe, we owe to praye to the Kynge of kynges that is Jhesu Criste oure Saveoure, that He shewe us verry tokenynge to His pleasaunce, as He was bore on this day. So every man praye in the beste wise he can." And thus they did as the gode man hem counseiled. And he yede forth to ma**e, and he com to the gospell and that thei hadden offred. Some of the peple yede oute of the cherche where ther was a voyde place. And whan they com oute of the cherche, thei sawgh it gan dawe and clere, and saugh before the cherche dore a grete ston foure square, and ne knewe of what ston it was -- but some seide it was marble. And above, in the myddill place of this ston, ther stode a styth of iren that was largely half a fote of height. And thourgh this stithi was a swerde ficchid into the ston. When thei sye this that firste weren come oute of the chirche, thei hadde gret merveile and yede agein into the chirche and tolde the archebisshop. And whan the gode man that sange ma**e herde this, he toke haly water and caste upon the stith. And the archebisshop lowted to the swerde and sawgh letteres of golde in the stiel. And he redde the letteres that seiden, "Who taketh this swerde out of this ston sholde be kynge by the eleccion of Jhesu Criste." And when he hadde redde this letteres, he seide to the peple what it ment. Than was the ston delivered to ten worthi men to kepe, and to two clerkes. Than thei seiden that oure Lorde hadde hem shewed feire myracle, and yeden agein into the mynistre to heir oute the ma**e and to yelde oure Lorde graces. And thei songen "Te Deum Laudamus." And whan the gode man was come to the awter, he turned to the peple and seide, "Feire lordes, now may ye se that some of yow be goode men, when thourgh youre prayers and orisouns oure Lorde hath shewde this grete myracle. Wherfore I praye and reqire yow above alle vertues in this erthe, for highnesse ne erthly richesse that God hath yoven in this worlde, that noon be agein this eleccion that God hath us shewde the demonstraunce. And the surpluys He shall us shewen at His volunté." Thanne the gode man sange forth the ma**e. And whan it was fynisshed they a**embled aboute the ston, bothe oon and other who that myght take oute this swerde firste. And than thei seiden and acorded alle that thei sholde a**aien it as the mynistres of Holy Cherche wolde a**igne. To this ther was grete discorde amonge the higheste men and moste puyssaunt. And thei that hadde force seide they wolden a**eyen firste. So ther were many wordes that ought not to be rehersed. The archebisshop spake that alle myght heren and seide, "Sirs, ye ne be not so wise ne so wele avised men as I wende. And I will wele that ye alle wite that oure Lorde hath oon ichosen, but I knowe not whom. And thus moche may I say to yow, that gentilnesse ne richesse shall have no power agein the wille of Jhesu Criste, but truste so moche in Hym that yef he that is therto chosen were yet unbore, it shall never be taken oute of the ston till he come that it is ordeyned the honour." Than acorded alle the noble men and wise, and seide that he hadde seide soth. And the wise men and the high barouns toke their counseile and acorded to stonde the ordenaunce of the archebisshop, and [thei] com agein and seiden heringe alle the peple. And than made the bisshop grete joye and dide wepe for pité and seide, "This humylité that is in youre hertes is of God. And I will that ye knoweafter myn entente shall be to the volunté of God and profite of Cristen feith, so that I shall have no blame yef God will." This parlament was before high messe of the a**ay of the swerde, till that high messe was saide. Than seide the archebisshop to the peple and shewde hem the gret myracle that God hadde don for hem at this eleccion: "And whan oure Lorde sette justice in erthe, He sette it in the styth and in the swerde. And the justice over the lay peple ought to be the swerde, for the swerde at the begynynge was take to thre orderes to diffende Holy Cherche and mayntene rightwisnesse. And oure Lorde hath now made eleccion be the swerde. And wite it wele, alle that this have seen and beholde, to whom He will the justice yeve. And lete no man be to hasty for to a**aye, for it shall never be drawen oute for richesse ne for pride. Ne the poure peple be not displesed though the lordes and the high astates a**aye before, for it is right and reson that the lordes a**aien firste. For ther ne is noon of yow but he ought to have his kynge and his lorde the beste and moste worthy man that he kowthe knowe be his reson." Thus thei acorded to the archebisshop with gode herte and withouten evyll will, that he sholde chese hem that he wolde to a**aye firste. Thus thei graunted alle to holde hym for hir kynge to whom God wolde shewe his grace. Thanne the archebisshop chese oute one hundred fifty of the hiest and moste worthi lordes and made hem go to the a**aie. And whan they hadde alle a**ayed, than he commaunded alle other to a**aye. And than they a**ayden alle they, oon after another, that a**aye wolde. But ther was noon that myght it taken oute. And so it was comaunded to be kept with ten noble men, and thei were charged to take goode hede who com to a**aien, and yef eny ther were that myght drawen out of the ston. Thus was the swerde a**aied alle the eight dayes, and alle the barouns were at high messe. And the archebisshop hem preched and shewde as hym semed beste. And than he seide, "I tolde yow wele that all be leysere myght he come that was ferthest fro the a**aye of this swerde. Now may ye verily knowe that never noon, saf he that oure Lorde will, ne shall it not oute take." And than thei seiden alle that thei wolde not out of the town till thei westen to whom God wolde graunte that honoure. In that maner thei abiden oute the messe, and after thei wente to their hosteles to mete. And after mete, as they were used that tyme, yede the barouns and the knyghtes to boorde in a feire pleyn, and the ten men that were ordeyned to kepe this swerde yede also to se this bourdise. And when the knyghtes hadde turneyd awhile, thei toke their sheldes to their squeres so that the peple of the town yede to arme them. And Antor hadde made his eldeste sone knyght at the Halowtide be- fore Yoole. And whan the medlé was begunne, Kay called his brother Arthur and seide, "Go faste to oure oste and fecche my swerde." And Arthur was goode and servisable and seide, "With gode will." And than [he] smote the hors with the spores and rode forth to his ostell for to fecche his brothers swerde, or ellis some other, yef he myght eny fynde. And he fonde noon, for the hostesse hadde sette it in hir chambir. And so he turned to hem agein. And whan he saugh he myght noon fynde, he gan to wepe for grete anger. And as he come before the mynster ther the ston was, he saugh the swerde whiche he hadde never a**aide, and thought, yef he myght it gete, to bere it to his brother. And as he com therby on horse bakke, he hente the swerde be the hiltes and drough it oute, and covered it with his lappe. And his brother that abode after withoute the towne saugh hym come, and rode agein hym and asked his swerde. And Arthur seide he myght not have it, "but I have brought heere another," and drough it oute from undyr his cote and toke it to his brother. And anoon as Kay saugh this swerde, he knewe it wele that it was the swerde of the ston and thought he wolde be kynge, and seide he wolde seche his fader till he fonde hym; and than he seide, "Sire, I shall be kynge. Lo, here is the swerde of the ston." Whan the fader it saugh, he hadde merveile how he it gatt. And he seide he toke it oute of the ston. Whan Antor herde that he leved it not but seide he dide lye. Than thei yede to the mynster ther the ston was, and the tother squyre after. Whan Antor sigh the ston and the swerde not therynne he seide, "Feire sone, how hadde ye this swerde? Loke ye do not lye; and thow do lye, I shall it knowewele and never shall I thee love." And he ansuerde as he that was sore ashamed, "I shall yow lye no lesynge, for my brother Arthur it me brought whan I badde hym to go fecche myn. But I wote never how he it hadde." Whan Antor herde this he seide, "Sone, yeve it me, for ye have therto no ryght." And Kay it delivered to his fader. And he loked behynde hym and saugh Arthur and cleped hym and seide, "Come hider, faire sone, and take this swerde and put it theras ye it toke." And he toke the swerde and put it in the stith, and it heilde as wele or better than it dide before. And Antor comaunded his sone Kay to take it oute. And he a**aied, but it wolde not be. Than Antor cleped hem bothe and seide to Kay, "I wiste well that thow haddest not take the swerde oute." Thanne he toke Arthur in his armes and seide, "Feire dere sone, yef I myght purchase that ye be kynge, what gode sholde I have therfore?" "Fader," quod he, "I may nother have that honour ne noon other goode but that ye be therof lorde, as my lorde and my fader." And he seide, "Sir, youre fader I am as in norture, but certes, I dide yow never engender, ne I wot never who dide yow engender." Whan Arthur saugh that Antor hym denyed to ben hys fader, he wepte tendirly and hadde grete doel and seide, "Feire sir, how sholde I have this dignité or eny other whan I have failed to have a fader?" "A fader muste ye nede have. But feire dere sir, yef oure Lorde will that ye have this grace and I helpe yow it to purchase, telle me what I shall be the better." And Arthur seide, "Sir, so as ye will youreself." Thanne Antor tolde hym what bounté he hadde hym don, and how he hadde hym norisshed, and how he put awey his sone Kay and made hym to be norisshed of a straunge woman. "Wherefore ye owe to yeve my sone and me guerdon, for ther was never man more tenderly norisshed than I have yow. Wherefore I praye yow, yef God yeve yow this grace and I may helpe yow therto, that ye guerdon me and my sone." And Arthur seide, "I pray yow that ye denye not me to be my fader, for than I sholde not wite whether that I sholde go. And yef ye may helpeto purchase this grace, and God will that I have it, ye can nothinge sey ne comaunde but I shall it do." And Antor seide, "I shall not aske thi londe; but thus moche I will praye yow, that yef ye be kynge, that ye make my sone Kay youre stywarde in soche maner that for no forfet that he do to yow, ne to man of youre londe, that he lese not hys office. And yef he be fool or fell or vilenis, ye owe better to suffre hym than eny other. And therfore I praye yow to graunte hym that I yow demaunde." And Arthur seide he wolde it do with gode will. And than he ledde hym to the auter and swore that he sholde this trewly performe. And whan he hadde sworne, he com before the mynster; and the turnement was ended, and the barouns com to hire evesonge. Than Antor cleped alle his frendes and com to the archebisshop and seide, "Sir, lo, here is a childe of myn that is no knyght, that prayeth me that I wolde helpe that he myght a**ay the aventure of the swerde, and that it plese yow to clepe the barouns." And so he did, and thei a**embled aboute the ston. Than Antor bad Arthur take oute the swerde and delyvere it to the archebisshop. And Arthur toke the swerde be the hiltes and withoute more taryinge yaf it to the archebisshop. And anoon he toke Arthur in his armes and seide, "Te Deum Laudamus," and so brought hym into the mynster. And the barouns and high men that this hadde seyn and herde were angry and sorowfull for this, and seiden it myght not be that soche a symple man of so lowe degré sholde be lorde of hem alle. Therwith was the archebisshop displesed and seide, "Sirs, oure Lorde knoweth beste what every man is." And Antor and his frendes abode by Arthur, and alle the comen peple. And alle the barouns were ageyn them and ageyn Arthur. And thanne seide the archebisshop wordes of grete hardynesse: "I do yow to wite thaugh alle thei that ben in the worlde wolde be agein this eleccion, and oure Lorde will that this man be kynge, he shall be it withouten faile. And I shall shewe yow how and what affiaunce I have in oure Lorde Jhesu Criste. Now, feire brother Arthur, go put the swerde ageyn in the same place that ye toke itfro." And Arthur put the swerde ageyn in the selve place, and it hilde as faste as byfore. And than seide the archebisshop, "So feire eleccion was never sene. Now go ye riche barouns and lordes and a**ay yef ye may take oute the swerde." Than yede alle for to a**aye, but noon it myght remeve fro the place that it was inne. Than seide the archebisshop, "Grete folye do ye that be ageyn oure Lordes wille -- for now ye se well how it is." And thei seide, "Sir, we ne be not agein oure Lordes wille, but it ys grevouse thinge to us to have a garcion to be lorde over us alle." And the archebisshop seide, "He that hath hym chosyn knoweth beste what he is." Thanne the barouns praide the bisshop to lete the swerde be stille in the ston tille Candelmesse; and by that tyme, men of ferther contrees myght come to a**aye the aventure. And the archebisshop hem graunted. Than come oute of every contree and a**eyde, who that wolde. And whan they hadden a**aied, the archebisshop seide, "Arthur, yef it be pleser to oure Lorde Jhesu Criste that thow be kynge, go forth and brynge that swerde." And Arthur yede to the swerde and toke it oute as lyghtly as nothinge hadde it holden. Whan the prelates and the comen peple saugh this, thei gunne to wepe for joye and pité and seiden, "Sirs, is ther yet eny man that seith agein this eleccion?" And the barouns seide, "Syr, we pray yow that the swerde be suffred yet in the ston to Pa**h, but eny man come by that terme that may take it thens; and ellis we will obbey to this. And yef ye will not suffre so longe tyme, every man do the beste he may." And the archebisshop seide, "Yef so be he abide to Pa**h, and noon other come that may parforme this aventure, wele ye than obbey yow to this eleccion?" And thei seide alle, "Ye." Thanne the archebisshop seide to Arthur, "Sette the swerde agein in the ston, for yef God will, thow shalt not faile of the dignité that he hath thee promysed." And Arthur did as he comaunded. And ther was ordeyned to kepe the ston ten men and five clerkes; and in this maner thei bode to Pasch. And the archebisshop that hadde take Arthur in warde seide, "Wite ye right well ye shall be kynge and lorde of this peple. Now loke that ye be a gode man, and fro hensforth cheseth soche men as shull be of youre counseile and officers for youre housolde, even as ye were now kynge, for so ye shall be with the helpe of God." And Arthur seide, "I put me holly in God and in Holy Cherche and in youre gode counseile. Therfore chese ye as ye seme be moste to the plesaunce of Jhesu Criste. And I praye yow clepe to yow my lorde my fader." Than the archebisshop cleped Antor and shewde hym the ansuere of Arthur. Thanne chose they soche counsellers as thei wolde; and be counseile of the archebisshop and certein of the barouns, Kay was made stiwarde. And of alle othir thinges thei abode to Pasch, and than thei a**embled at Logres. Whan thei were alle a**embled on the Ester Even, the archebisshop drough hem alle to his paleis and rehersed hem the grete wisdom and the gode condiciouns that he fonde in Arthur. And the barouns seide, "We will not be agein Godes ordenaunce; but it is unto us a mervelouse thynge that so yonge a man, and of so base lyngnage, sholde be lorde and governour of us alle." The archebisshop seide, "Ye do not as Cristen men thus to be agein Cristes eleccion." And they seide, "We be not ther agein; but ye have seyn his condiciouns, and we ne have not don so. And therfore we praye yow to suffre us to knowe his condiciouns and the manere of hys governaunce that he will ben of hereafter." The archebisshop seide, "Will ye thus delaye his coronacioun?" And they seide, "We wolde that his sacringe and coronacion be respite to Penticoste. Thus we alle pray and requere." And the archebisshop it graunted. Thus departed alle the counseile. And on the morowe whan high messe was seide, Arthur yede to the swerde and toke it oute as lightly as he hadde don before. Than thei seiden alle that thei wolde have hym to their lorde and governoure, and thei praide hym to sette ther the swerde agein. And Arthur ansuerde to the barouns full debo*erly and seide he wolde do their requeste, or eny thinge that thei wolde of hym desire. Thanne they ledde hym into the mynster to speke with hym and to a**aye his condiciouns and seide, "Sir, we se well that God will that ye be oure kynge and lorde over us, wherfore we will do to yow oure homage and of yow holde oure honoures. And we beseke yow to respite youre sacringe into Pentecoste, ne therfore shull ye nothynge be inteript but that ye shull be oure lorde and oure kynge. But to this we praye yow to seye us what is your volunté." Quod Arthur, "Of that ye sey ye will do to me youre homages and holde youre honoures of me, I may it not receyve, ne I ne ought not to do so, for I may not to yow ne to noon other yeve noon honoures till I have receyved myn. And ther ye sey ye will that I be lorde of yow and of the reame, that may not be byfore that I be sacred and receyved the honoure of the empere. But the respite that ye desire I it graunte yow with gode will, for I will not be sacred, ne nothinge that therto aperteneth, ne I may not withouten Godes will and youre volunté." Thanne seide the barouns amonge hemselfe, "Yef this childe live, he shall be right wise; and wele he hath us ansuerde." And than thei seide, "Sir, us semeth with youre advice that ye be crowned and sacred at Pentecoste, and by that terme we shull obbey to yow at the comaundement of this archebisshop." Thanne thei made be brought juellis and alle othir richesse and yaf it to hym to se whedir he wolde be covetouse and cacchynge. And whan he hadde alle these yeftes resceyved, the booke seith he departed it: to knyghtes, the stedes and coursers and fresshe robes; and to hem that were joly and envoisies, he yaf the juwellis; and to hem that were averouse, golde and silver; and to sadde wise men, he yaf soche thinge as hym thought sholde hem plese. And with hem he heilde companye and enquered in the contré what myght hem beste plese. Thus departed he the yeftes that were yoven hym, for to knowe of what condicion that he wolde be of. And whan thei sawgh hym thus demened, ther was noon but that hym gretly preysed in theire hertes, and seide that he sholde be of high renon, and that thei cowde not in hym espie no poynte of covetise. But as sone as he hadde the grete avers, he besette hem in soche manere that every man seide that noon cowde have do better, everych astate and degré. Thus thei a**aide Arthur and nought cowde fynde in hym but high vertu and grete discrecion. And so thei abiden to the Witsontide, and than alle the baronage a**embled at Logres. And ther thei a**aide agein at the swerde alle that a**aie wolde, but never was ther founde man that it myght remeve fro the ston. And the archebisshop hadde ordeyned redy the crowne and septre and all that longed to the sacringe. On Witson Even, be comen counseile of alle the barouns, the archebisshop made Arthur knyght. Alle that nyght dide he wake in the chief mynster till on the morowe day. And whan it was day, alle the baronye come to the mynster. The archebisshop seide, "Sirs, lo, here is the man that God hath chosen to be youre kynge, like as ye have seyn and knowe. And lo, here is the crowne and the vestementis rioall, ordeyned by youre avys and alle the comen a**ent. And yef ther be eny of yow that to this eleccion will not a**ent, lete hym now sey." And they ansuerde and seide, "We acorde that in Godes name he be sacred and anoynted with this, that yef ther be eny of us that he be with displesed of that we have be ageyn his coronacion, that he pardon us alle into this day." And therwith thei kneled alle at ones to Arthur, askynge hym mercy. And Arthur for pité gan wepe and seide to hem, "That Lorde whiche hath graunted me to have this honoure mote yow pardon; and as moche as is in me, I make yow quyte." And therwith thei risen up and toke hym bytwene their armes and ledde hym to the vestymentis rioall. And whan he was araied, the archebisshop was redy to synge ma**e and seide to Arthur, "Now go fecche the swerde wherewith ye shull kepe justice, to deffende Holy Cherche, and mayntene right and the Cristin feith to youre power." And so they yede in procession to the ston. Thanne seide the archebisshop to Arthur, "Yef thow wilt swere to God and to oure Lady Seint Marye and to oure Modir Holy Cherche and to Seint Petir and to Alle Seyntes, to save and to hold throuth and pees in the londe, and to thy power kepe trewe justice, com forth and take this swerde wherby God hath made the eleccion upon thee." Whan Arthur herde this, of pité he gan wepe, and so dide many other. And he seide, "As verily as God is Lorde over alle thynge, so He of His grete mercy graunte me grace and power this to mayntene like as ye have rehersed, and I have it well undirstonde." And than he sette hym on his knees, holdinge up his hondes, and than toke oute the suerde lightly withoute grevaunce, and so bar it upright. And thei ledde hym to the auter, and ther he leide the swerde. And than thei hym sacred and anoynted and dide that longed to a kynge. And after all the servise was ended, thei yede oute of the mynstir and come by the place theras was the ston. And no man cowde knowe where it was become. Thus was Arthur chosen to kynge, and heilde the reame of Logres longe in pees.