Carleile, so often mentioned in the ballads of K. Arthur, the editor once thought might probably be a corruption of Caer-leon, an ancient British city on the river Uske, in Monmouthshire, which was one of the places of K. Arthur's chief residence; but he is now convinced, that it is no other than Carlisle, in Cumberland; the Old English Minstrels, being most of them Northern Men, naturally represented the Hero of Romance as residing in the North: And many of the places mentioned in the Old Ballads are still to be found there: As Tearne-Wadling, &c. Near Penrith is still seen a large circle, surrounded by a mound of earth, which retains the name of Arthur's Round Table. XIX. THE ANCIENT FRAGMENT OF THE The Second Poem in this Volume, entitled The Marriage of Sir Gawaine, having been offered to the reader with large conjectural supplements and corrections, the old Fragment itself is here literally and exactly printed from the Editor's folio MS. with all its defects, inaccuracies, and errata; that such austere Antiquaries, as complain that the ancient copies have not been always rigidly adhered to, may see how unfit for publication many of the pieces would have been, if all the blunders, corruptions, and nonsense of illiterate reciters and transcribers had been superstitiously retained, without some attempt to correct and emend them. This ballad had most unfortunately suffered by having half of every leaf in this part of the MS. torn away; and, as about nine stanzas generally occur in the half page now remaining, it is concluded, that the other half contained nearly the same number of stanzas. KINGE Arthur liues in merry Carleile and there he hath wth him Queene Genev yt bride so bright of blee And there he hath wth him Queene Genever y bride soe bright in bower & all his barons about him stoode y' were both stiffe & stowre The K. kept a royall Christmasse of mirth & great honor .. when ... [About Nine Stanzas wanting. And bring me word what thing it is yt a woman most desire this shalbe thy ransome Arthur he sayes for Ile haue noe other hier K. Arthur then held vp his hand according thene as was the law he tooke his leaue of the baron there and homword can he draw And when he came to Merry Carlile to his chamber he is gone and ther came to him his Cozen S Gawaine as he did make his mone And there came to him his Cozen S Cawaine 1 yt was a curteous knight why sigh yo" soe sore vnckle Arthur he said or who hath done thee vnright O peace o peace thou gentle Gawaine y' faire may thee be ffall for if thou knew my sighing soe deepe thou wold not meruaile att all Ffor when I came to tearne wadling a bold barron there I fand with a great club vpon his backe standing stiffe & strong 1 Sic. And he asked me wether I wold fight or from him I shold be gone o1 else I must him a ransome pay To fight wth him I saw noe cause Therfor this is my ransome Gawaine I must come againe as I am sworne And I must bring him word what thing it is [About Nine Stanzas wanting.] Then king Arthur drest him for to ryde. in one soe rich array toward the foresaid Tearne wadling yt he might keep his day And as he rode over a more hee see a lady where shee sate betwixt an oke and a greene hollen she was cladd in red scarlett Then there as shold have stood her mouth then there was sett her eye the other was in her forhead fast the way that she might see Her nose was crooked & turnd outward her mouth stood foule a wry 1 Sic. J a worse formed lady then was shee neuerman saw wth his eye To halch vpon him k. Arthur this lady was full faine but k. Arthur had forgott his lesson what he shold say againe What knight art thou the lady sayd that wilt not speake tome of me thou nothing dismayd tho I be vgly to see for I haue halched yo" curteouslye & you will not me againe yett I may happen S knight shee said to ease thee of thy paine Giue thou ease me lady he said or helpe me any thing thou shalt haue gentle Gawaine my cozen & marry him with a ring Why if I helpe thee not thou noble k. Arthur of thy owne hearts desiringe [About Nine Stanzas wanting.] And when he came to the tearne wadling the baron there cold he srinde 1 And then he tooke k. Arthurs letters in his hands & away he cold them fling 1 Sic MS. & then he puld out a good browne sword & cryd himself a k. And he sayd I haue thee & thy land Arthur to doe as it pleaseth me for this is not thy ransome sure therfore yeeld thee to me And then bespoke him noble Arthur & bad him hold his hands & give me leave to speake my mind in defence of all my land the' said as I came over a More I see a lady where shee sate between an oke & a green hollen shee was clad in red scarlette And she says a woman will haue her will & this is all her cheef desire doe me right as thou art a baron of sckill this is thy ransome & all thy hyer He sayes an early vengeance light on her she walkes on yonder more it was my sister that told thee this she is a misshappen hore But heer Ile make mine avow to god to do her an euill turne for an euer I may thate fowle theefe get in a fyer I will her burne [About Nine Stanzas wanting.] 1 Sic MS. |