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Age of Chivalry, The
B. THE MABINOGEON   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VIII. Pwyll, Prince of Dyved
Thomas Bulfinch
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       _ Once upon a time Pwyll was at Narberth, his chief palace, where a
       feast had been prepared for him, and with him was a great host of
       men. And after the first meal Pwyll arose to walk; and he went to
       the top of a mound that was above the palace, and was called
       Gorsedd Arberth. "Lord," said one of the court, "it is peculiar to
       the mound that whosoever sits upon it cannot go thence without
       either receiving wounds or blows, or else seeing a wonder." "I
       fear not to receive wounds or blows," said Pwyll; "but as to the
       wonder, gladly would I see it. I will therefore go and sit upon
       the mound."
       And upon the mound he sat. And while he sat there, they saw a
       lady, on a pure white horse of large size, with a garment of
       shining gold around her, coming along the highway that led from
       the mound. "My men," said Pwyll, "is there any among you who knows
       yonder lady?" "There is not, lord," said they. "Go one of you and
       meet her, that we may know who she is." And one of them arose, and
       as he came upon the road to meet her, she passed by; and he
       followed as fast as he could, being on foot, and the greater was
       his speed, the further was she from him. And when he saw that it
       profited him nothing to follow her, he returned to Pwyll, and said
       unto him, "Lord, it is idle for any one in the world to follow her
       on foot." "Verily," said Pwyll, "go unto the palace, and take the
       fleetest horse that thou seest, and go after her."
       And he took a horse and went forward. And he came to an open,
       level plain, and put spurs to his horse; and the more he urged his
       horse, the further was she from him. And he returned to the place
       where Pwyll was, and said, "Lord, it will avail nothing for any
       one to follow yonder lady. I know of no horse in these realms
       swifter than this, and it availed me not to pursue her." "Of a
       truth," said Pwyll, "there must be some illusion here; let us go
       towards the palace." So to the palace they went, and spent the
       day.
       And the next day they amused themselves until it was time to go to
       meat. And when meat was ended, Pwyll said, "Where are the hosts
       that went yesterday to the top of the mound?" "Behold, lord, we
       are here," said they. "Let us go," said he, "to the mound, and sit
       there. And do thou," said he to the page who tended his horse,
       "saddle my horse well, and hasten with him to the road, and bring
       also my spurs with thee." And the youth did thus. And they went
       and sat upon the mound; and ere they had been there but a short
       time, they beheld the lady coming by the same road, and in the
       same manner, and at the same pace. "Young man," said Pwyll, "I see
       the lady coming; give me my horse." And before he had mounted his
       horse she passed him. And he turned after her and followed her.
       And he let his horse go bounding playfully, and thought that he
       should soon come up with her. But he came no nearer to her than at
       first. Then he urged his horse to his utmost speed, yet he found
       that it availed not. Then said Pwyll, "O maiden, for the sake of
       him whom thou best lovest, stay for me." "I will stay gladly,"
       said she; "and it were better for thy horse hadst thou asked it
       long since." So the maiden stopped; and she threw back that part
       of her head-dress which covered her face. Then he thought that the
       beauty of all the maidens and all the ladies that he had ever seen
       was as nothing compared to her beauty. "Lady," he said, "wilt thou
       tell me aught concerning thy purpose?" "I will tell thee," said
       she; "my chief quest was to see thee." "Truly," said Pwyll, "this
       is to me the most pleasing quest on which thou couldst have come;
       and wilt thou tell me who thou art?" "I will tell thee, lord,"
       said she. "I am Rhiannon, the daughter of Heveydd, and they sought
       to give me a husband against my will. But no husband would I have,
       and that because of my love for thee; neither will I yet have one,
       unless thou reject me; and hither have I come to hear thy answer."
       "By Heaven," said Pwyll, "behold this is my answer. If I might
       choose among all the ladies and damsels in the world, thee would I
       choose." "Verily," said she, "if thou art thus minded, make a
       pledge to meet me ere I am given to another." "The sooner I may do
       so, the more pleasing will it be to me," said Pwyll; "and
       wheresoever thou wilt, there will I meet with thee." "I will that
       thou meet me this day twelvemonth at the palace of Heveydd."
       "Gladly," said he, "will I keep this tryst." So they parted, and
       he went back to his hosts, and to them of his household. And
       whatsoever questions they asked him respecting the damsel, he
       always turned the discourse upon other matters.
       And when a year from that time was gone, he caused a hundred
       knights to equip themselves, and to go with him to the palace of
       Heveydd. And he came to the palace, and there was great joy
       concerning him, with much concourse of people, and great
       rejoicing, and vast preparations for his coming. And the whole
       court was placed under his orders.
       And the hall was garnished, and they went to meat, and thus did
       they sit: Heveydd was on one side of Pwyll, and Rhiannon on the
       other; and all the rest according to their rank. And they ate and
       feasted, and talked one with another. And at the beginning of the
       carousal after the meat, there entered a tall, auburn-haired
       youth, of royal bearing, clothed in a garment of satin. And when
       he came into the hall, he saluted Pwyll and his companions. "The
       greeting of Heaven be unto thee," said Pwyll; "come thou and sit
       down." "Nay," said he, "a suitor am I, and I will do my errand."
       "Do so willingly," said Pwyll. "Lord," said he, "my errand is unto
       thee, and it is to crave a boon of thee that I come." "What boon
       soever thou mayest ask of me, so far as I am able, thou shalt
       have." "Ah!" said Rhiannon, "wherefore didst thou give that
       answer?" "Has he not given it before the presence of these
       nobles?" asked the youth. "My soul," said Pwyll, "what is the boon
       thou askest?" "The lady whom best I love is to be thy bride this
       night; I come to ask her of thee, with the feast and the banquet
       that are in this place." And Pwyll was silent, because of the
       promise which he had given. "Be silent as long as thou wilt," said
       Rhiannon, "never did man make worse use of his wits than thou hast
       done." "Lady," said he, "I knew not who he was." "Behold, this is
       the man to whom they would have given me against my will," said
       she; "and he is Gawl, the son of Clud, a man of great power and
       wealth, and because of the word thou hast spoken, bestow me upon
       him, lest shame befall thee." "Lady," said he, "I understand not
       thy answer; never can I do as thou sayest." "Bestow me upon him,"
       said she, "and I will cause that I shall never be his." "By what
       means will that be?" asked Pwyll. Then she told him the thought
       that was in her mind. And they talked long together. Then Gawl
       said, "Lord, it is meet that I have an answer to my request." "As
       much of that thou hast asked as it is in my power to give, thou
       shalt have," replied Pwyll. "My soul," said Rhiannon unto Gawl,
       "as for the feast and the banquet that are here, I have bestowed
       them upon the men of Dyved, and the household and the warriors
       that are with us. These can I not suffer to be given to any. In a
       year from to-night, a banquet shall be prepared for thee in this
       palace, that I may become thy bride."
       So Gawl went forth to his possessions, and Pwyll went also back to
       Dyved. And they both spent that year until it was the time for the
       feast at the palace of Heveydd. Then Gawl, the son of Clud, set
       out to the feast that was prepared for him; and he came to the
       palace, and was received there with rejoicing. Pwyll, also, the
       chief of Dyved, came to the orchard with a hundred knights, as
       Rhiannon had commanded him. And Pwyll was clad in coarse and
       ragged garments, and wore large, clumsy old shoes upon his feet.
       And when he knew that the carousal after the meat had begun, he
       went toward the hall; and when he came into the hall he saluted
       Gawl, the son of Clud, and his company, both men and women.
       "Heaven prosper thee," said Gawl, "and friendly greeting be unto
       thee!" "Lord," said he, "may Heaven reward thee! I have an errand
       unto thee." "Welcome be thine errand, and if thou ask of me that
       which is right, thou shalt have it gladly." "It is fitting,"
       answered he; "I crave but from want, and the boon I ask is to have
       this small bag that thou seest filled with meat." "A request
       within reason is this," said he, "and gladly shalt thou have it.
       Bring him food." A great number of attendants arose and began to
       fill the bag; but for all they put into it, it was no fuller than
       at first. "My soul," said Gawl, "will thy bag ever be full?" "It
       will not, I declare to Heaven," said he, "for all that may be put
       into it, unless one possessed of lands, and domains, and treasure,
       shall arise and tread down with both his feet the food that is
       within the bag, and shall say, 'Enough has been put therein.'"
       Then said Rhiannon unto Gawl, the son of Clud, "Rise up quickly."
       "I will willingly arise," said he. So he rose up, and put his two
       feet into the bag. And Pwyll turned up the sides of the bag, so
       that Gawl was over his head in it. And he shut it up quickly, and
       slipped a knot upon the thongs, and blew his horn. And thereupon,
       behold, his knights came down upon the palace. And they seized all
       the host that had come with Gawl, and cast them into his own
       prison. And Pwyll threw off his rags, and his old shoes, and his
       tattered array. And as they came in, every one of Pwyll's knights
       struck a blow upon the bag, and asked, "What is here?" "A badger,"
       said they. And in this manner they played, each of them striking
       the bag, either with his foot or with a staff. And thus played
       they with the bag. And then was the game of Badger in the Bag
       first played.
       "Lord," said the man in the bag, "if thou wouldst but hear me, I
       merit not to be slain in a bag." Said Heveydd, "Lord, he speaks
       truth; it were fitting that thou listen to him, for he deserves
       not this." "Verily," said Pwyll, "I will do thy counsel concerning
       him." "Behold, this is my counsel then," said Rhiannon. "Thou art
       now in a position in which it behooves thee to satisfy suitors and
       minstrels. Let him give unto them in thy stead, and take a pledge
       from him that he will never seek to revenge that which has been
       done to him. And this will be punishment enough." "I will do this
       gladly," said the man in the bag. "And gladly will I accept it,"
       said Pwyll, "since it is the counsel of Heveydd and Rhiannon. Seek
       thyself sureties." "We will be for him," said Heveydd, "until his
       men be free to answer for him." And upon this he was let out of
       the bag, and his liegemen were liberated. "Verily, lord," said
       Gawl, "I am greatly hurt, and I have many bruises. With thy leave,
       I will go forth. I will leave nobles in my stead to answer for me
       in all that thou shalt require." "Willingly," said Pwyll, "mayest
       thou do this." So Gawl went to his own possessions.
       And the hall was set in order for Pwyll and the men of his host,
       and for them also of the palace, and they went to the tables and
       sat down. And as they had sat that time twelvemonth, so sat they
       that night. And they ate and feasted, and spent the night in mirth
       and tranquility. And the time came that they should sleep, and
       Pwyll and Rhiannon went to their chamber.
       And next morning at break of day, "My lord," said Rhiannon, "arise
       and begin to give thy gifts unto the minstrels. Refuse no one to-
       day that may claim thy bounty." "Thus shall it be gladly," said
       Pwyll, "both to-day and every day while the feast shall last." So
       Pwyll arose, and he caused silence to be proclaimed, and desired
       all the suitors and minstrels to show and to point out what gifts
       they desired. And this being done, the feast went on, and he
       denied no one while it lasted. And when the feast was ended, Pwyll
       said unto Heveydd, "My lord, with thy permission, I will set out
       for Dyved to-morrow." "Certainly," said Heveydd; "may Heaven
       prosper thee! Fix also a time when Rhiannon shall follow thee."
       "By Heaven," said Pwyll, "we will go hence together." "Willest
       thou this, lord?" said Heveydd. "Yes, lord," answered Pwyll.
       And the next, day they set forward towards Dyved, and journeyed to
       the palace of Narberth, where a feast was made ready for them. And
       there came to them great numbers of the chief men and the most
       noble ladies of the land, and of these there were none to whom
       Rhiannon did not give some rich gift, either a bracelet, or a
       ring, or a precious stone. And they ruled the land prosperously
       that year and the next. _
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Author's Preface
A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter I. Introduction
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter II. The Mythical History of England
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter III. Merlin
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter IV. Arthur
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter V. Arthur (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VI. Sir Gawain
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VII. Caradoc Briefbras; or, Caradoc with the Shrunken Arm
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VIII. Launcelot of the Lake
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter IX. The Adventure of the Cart
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter X. The Lady of Shalott
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XI. Queen Guenever's Peril
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XII. Tristram and Isoude
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIII. Tristram and Isoude (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIV. Sir Tristram's Battle with Sir Launcelot
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XV. The Round Table
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVI. Sir Palamedes
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVII. Sir Tristram
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVIII. Perceval
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIX. The Sangreal, or Holy Graal
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XX. The Sangreal (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXI. The Sangreal (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXII. Sir Agrivain's Treason
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXIII. Morte d'Arthur
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Introductory Note
B. THE MABINOGEON
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter I. The Britons
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter II. The Lady of the Fountain
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter III. The Lady of the Fountain (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter IV. The Lady of the Fountain (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter V. Geraint, the Son of Erbin
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VI. Geraint, the Son of Erbin (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VII. Geraint, the Son of Erbin (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VIII. Pwyll, Prince of Dyved
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter IX. Branwen, the Daughter of Llyr
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter X. Manawyddan
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XI. Kilwich and Olwen
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XII. Kilwich and Olwen (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XIII. Taliesin
C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Beowulf
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Cuchulain, Champion of Ireland
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Hereward the Wake
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Robin Hood
   GLOSSARY