Now stood Face-of-god with the foremost; and from where he stood he could see somewhat of the battle of the Dalesmen, and he wotted that it was thriving; therefore he looked before him and close around him, and noted9 what was toward there. The space betwixt the houses and the break of the bent10 was crowded with the fury of the Dusky Men tossing their weapons aloft, crying to each other and at the kindred, and here and there loosing a bow-string on them; but whatever was their rage they might not come a many together past a line within ten fathom11 of the bent’s end; for three hundred of the best of bowmen were shooting at them so ceaselessly that no Dusky man was safe of any bare place of his body, and they fell over one another in that penfold of slaughter12, and for all their madness did but little.
Yet was the heart of the War-leader troubled; for he wotted that it might not last for ever, and there seemed no end to the throng13 of murder-carles; and the time would come when the arrowshot would be spent, and they must needs come to handy strokes, and that with so many.
Now a voice spake to him as he gazed with knitted brows and careful heart on that turmoil14 of battle:
‘What now hast thou done with the Sun-beam, and where is her brother? Is the Chief of the Wolf skulking15 when our work is so heavy? And thou meseemeth art overlate on the field: the mowing16 of this meadow is no sluggard’s work.’
He turned and beheld17 Bow-may, and gazed on her face for a moment, and saw her eyes how they glittered, and how the pommels of her cheeks were burning red and her lips dry and grey; but before he answered he looked all round about to see what was to note; and he touched Bow-may on the shoulder and pointed18 to down below where a man of the Felons20 had just come out of the court of one of the houses: a man taller than most, very gaily21 arrayed, with gilded22 scales all over him, so that, with his dark face and blue eyes, he looked like some strange dragon. Bow-may spake not, but stamped her foot with anger. Yet if her heart were hot, her hand was steady; for she notched24 a shaft3, and just as the Dusky Chief raised his axe and brandished25 it aloft, she loosed, and the shaft flew and smote26 the felon19 in the armpit and the default of the armour27, and he fell to earth. But even as she loosed, Face-of-god cried out in a loud voice:
‘O lads of battle! shoot close and all together. Tarry not, tarry not! for we need a little time ere sword meets sword, and the others of the kindreds are at work!’
But Bow-may turned round to him and said: ‘Wilt28 thou not answer me? Where is thy kindness gone?’
Even as she was speaking she had notched and loosed another shaft, speaking as folk do who turn from busy work at loom29 or bench.
Then said Face-of-god: ‘Shoot on, sister Bow-may! The Sun-beam is gone with her brother, and he is with the Men of the Face.’
He broke off here, for a man fell beside him hurt in the neck, and Face-of-god took his bow from his hands and shot a shaft, while one of the women who had been hurt also tended the newly-wounded man. Then Face-of-god went on speaking:
‘She was unwilling30 to go, but Folk-might and I constrained31 her; for we knew that this is the most perilous32 place of the battle — hah! see those three felons, Bow-may! they are aiming hither.’
And again he loosed and Bow-may also, but a shaft rattled33 on his helm withal and another smote a Woodlander beside him, and pierced through the calf34 of his leg, as he turned and stooped to take fresh arrows from a sheaf that lay there; but the carle took it by the notch23 and the point, and brake it and drew it out, and then stood up and went on shooting. And Face-of-god spake again:
‘Folk-might skulketh not; nor the Men of the Vine, and the Sickle35, and the Face, nor the Shepherd-Folk: soon shall they be making our work easy to us, if we can hold our own till then. They are on the other roads that lead into the square. Now suffer me, and shoot on!’
Therewith he looked round about him, and he saw on the left hand that all was quiet; and before him was the confused throng of the Dusky Men trampling36 their own dead and wounded, and not able as yet to cross that death-line of the arrow so near to them. But on his right hand he saw how they of the kindreds held them firm on the way. Then for a moment of time he considered and thought, till him-seemed he could see the whole battle yet to be foughten; and his face flushed, and he said sharply: ‘Bow-may, abide37 here and shoot, and show the others where to shoot, while the arrows hold out; but we will go further for a while, and ye shall follow when we have made the rent great enough.’
She turned to him and said: ‘Why art thou not more joyous38? thou art like an host without music or banners.’
‘Nay39,’ said he, ‘heed not me, but my bidding!’
She said hastily: ‘I think I shall die here; since for all we have shot we minish them nowise. Now kiss me this once amidst the battle, and say farewell.’
He said: ‘Nay, nay; it shall not go thus. Abide a little while, and thou shalt see all this tangle40 open, as the sun cleaveth the clouds on the autumn morning. Yet lo thou! since thou wilt have it so.’
And he bent forward and kissed her face, and now the tears ran over it, and she said smiling somewhat: ‘Now is this more than I looked for, whatso may betide.’
But while she was yet speaking he cried in a great voice:
‘Ye who have spent your shot, or have nigh spent it, to axe and sword, and follow me to clear the ground ‘twixt the bent and the halls. Let each help each, but throng not each other. Shoot wisely, ye bowmen, and keep our backs clear of the foe5. On, on! for the Burg and the Face, for the Burg and the Face!’
Therewith he leapt down the steep of the hill, bounding like the hart, with Dale-warden naked in his hand; and they that followed were two score and ten; and the arrows of their bowmen rained over their heads on the Dusky Men, as they smote down the first of the foemen, and the others shrieked41 and shrank from them, or turned on them smiting42 wildly and desperately43.
But Face-of-god swept round the great sword and plunged44 into that sea of turmoil and noise and evil sights and savours, and even therewith he heard clearly a voice that said: ‘Goldring, I am hurt; take my bow a while!’ and knew it for Bow-may’s; but it came to his ears like the song of a bird without meaning; for it was as if his life were changed at once; and in a minute or two he had cut thrice with the edge and thrust twice with the point, eager, but clear-eyed and deft45; and he saw as in a picture the foe before him, and the grey roofs of Silver-stead, and through the gap in them the tops of the blue ridges46 far aloof47. And now had three fallen before him, and they feared him, and turned on him, and smote so many together that their strokes crossed each other, and one warded48 him from the other; and he laughed aloud and shielded himself, and drave the point of Dale-warden amidst the tangle of weapons through the open mouth of a captain of the Felons, and slashed49 a cheek with a back-stroke, and swept round the edge to his right hand and smote off a blue-eyed snub-nosed head; and therewith a pole-axe smote him on the left side of his helm, so that he tottered50; but he swung himself round, and stood stark51 and upright, and gave a short hack52 with the edge, keeping Dale-warden well in hand, and a gold-clad felon, a champion of them, and their tallest on the ground, fell aback, his throat gaping53 more than the mouth of him.
Then Face-of-god shouted and waved Dale-warden aloft to the Banner of the Wolf that floated behind and above him, and he cried out: ‘As I have promised so have I done!’ And he looked about, and beheld how valiantly54 his fellows had been doing; for before him now was a space of earth with no man standing55 on his feet thereon, like the swathe of the mowers of June; and beyond that was the crowd of the Dusky Men wavering like the tall grass abiding56 the scythe57.
But a minute, and they fell to casting at Face-of-god and his fellows spears and knives and shields and whatsoever58 would fly; and a spear smote him on the breast, but entered not; and a bossed shield fell over his face withal, and a plummet59 of sling-lead smote his helm, and he fell to earth; but leapt up again straightway, and heard as he arose a great shout close to him, and a shrill60 cry, and lo! at his left side Bow-may, her sword in her hand, and the hand red with blood from a shaft-graze on her wrist, and a white cloth stained with blood about her neck; and on his right side Wood-wise bearing the banner and crying the Wolf-whoop61; for the whole company was come down from the slope and stood around him.
Then for a little while was there such a stilling of the tumult62 about him there, that he heard great and glad cries from the Road of the South of ‘The Burg and the Steer63! The Dale and the Bridge! The Dale and the Bull!’ And thereafter a terrible great shrieking64 cry, and a huge voice that cried: ‘Death, death, death to the Dusky Men!’ And thereafter again fierce cries and great tumult of the battle.
Then Face-of-god shook Dale-warden in the air, and strode forward fiercely, but not speedily, and the whole company went foot for foot along with him; and as he went, would he or would he not, song came into his mouth, a song of the meadows of the Dale, even such as this:
The wheat is done blooming and rust’s on the sickle,
And green are the meadows grown after the scythe.
Come, hands for the dance! For the toil65 hath been mickle,
And ‘twixt haysel and harvest ’tis time to be blithe66.
And what shall the tale be now dancing is over,
And kind on the meadow sits maiden67 by man,
And the old man bethinks him of days of the lover,
And the warrior68 remembers the field that he wan69?
Shall we tell of the dear days wherein we are dwelling70,
The best days of our Mother, the cherishing Dale,
When all round about us the summer is telling,
To ears that may hearken, the heart of the tale?
Shall we sing of these hands and these lips that caress71 us,
And the limbs that sun-dappled lie light here beside,
When still in the morning they rise but to bless us,
And oft in the midnight our footsteps abide?
O nay, but to tell of the fathers were better,
And of how we were fashioned from out of the earth;
Of how the once lowly spurned72 strong at the fetter73;
Of the days of the deeds and beginning of mirth.
And then when the feast-tide is done in the morning,
Shall we whet74 the grey sickle that bideth the wheat,
Till wan grow the edges, and gleam forth75 a warning
Of the field and the fallow where edges shall meet.
And when cometh the harvest, and hook upon shoulder
We enter the red wheat from out of the road,
We shall sing, as we wend, of the bold and the bolder,
And the Burg of their building, the beauteous abode76.
As smiteth the sickle amid the sun’s burning
We shall sing how the sun saw the token unfurled,
When forth fared the Folk, with no thought of returning,
In the days when the Banner went wide in the world.
Many saw that he was singing, but heard not the words of his mouth, for great was the noise and clamour. But he heard Bow-may, how she laughed by his side, and cried out:
‘Gold-mane, dear-heart, now art thou merry indeed; and glad am I, though they told me that I am hurt. — Ah! now beware, beware!’
For indeed the Dusky Men, seeing the wall of steel rolling down on them, and cooped up by the houses, so that they scarce knew how to flee, turned in the face of death, the foremost of them, and rushed furiously on the array of the Woodlanders, and all those behind pressed on them like the big wave of the ebbing78 sea when the gust79 of the wind driveth it landward.
The Woodlanders met them, shouting out: ‘The Greenwood and the Wolf, the Greenwood and the Wolf!’ But not a few of them fell there, though they gave not back a foot; for so fierce now were the Dusky Men, that hewing80 and thrusting at them availed nought81, unless they were slain outright82 or stunned83; and even if they fell they rolled themselves up against their tall foe-men, heeding84 not death or wounds if they might but slay85 or wound. There then fell War-grove and ten others of the Woodlanders, and four men of the Wolf, but none before he had slain his foeman; and as each man fell or was hurt grievously, another took his place.
Now a felon leapt up and caught Gold-ring by the neck and drew him down, while another strove to smite77 his head off; but the stout86 carle drave a wood-knife into the side of the first felon, and drew it out speedily and smote the other, the smiter87, in the face with the same knife, and therewith they all three rolled together on the earth amongst the feet of men. Even so did another felon by Bow-may, and dragged her down to the ground, and smote her with a long knife as she tumbled down; and this was a feat88 of theirs, for they were long-armed like apes.
But as to this felon, Dale-warden’s edge split his skull89, and Face-of-god gathered his might together and bestrode Bow-may, till he had hewed90 a space round about him with great two-handed strokes; and yet the blade brake not. Then he caught up Bow-may from the earth, and the felon’s knife had not pierced her hauberk, but she was astonied, and might not stand upon her feet; and Face-of-god turned aside a little with her, and half bore her, half thrust her through the throng to the rearward of his folk, and left her there with two carlines of the Wolf who followed the host for leechcraft’s sake, and then turned back shouting: ‘For the Face, for the Face!’ and there followed him back to the battle, a band of those who were fresh as yet, and their blades unbloodied, the young men of the Woodlands.
The wearier fighters made way for them as they came on shouting, and Face-of-god was ahead of them all, and leapt at the foemen as a man unwearied and striking his first stroke, so wondrous91 hale he was; and they drave a wedge amidst of the Dusky Men, and then turned about and stood back to back hewing at all that drifted on them. But as Face-of-god cleared a space about him, lo! almost within reach of his sword-point up rose a grim shape from the earth, tall, grey-haired, and bloody-faced, who uttered the Wolf-whoop from amidst the terror of his visage, and turned and swung round his head an axe of the Dusky Men, and fell to smiting them with their own weapon. The Dusky Men shrieked in answer to his whoop, and all shrunk from him and Face-of-god; but a cry of joy went up from the kindred, for they knew Gold-ring, whom they deemed had been slain. So they all pressed on together, smiting down the foe before them, and the Dusky Men, some turned their backs and drave those behind them, till they too turned and were strained through the passages and courts of the houses, and some were overthrown92 and trodden down as they strove to hold face to the Woodlanders, and some were hewn down where they stood; but the whole throng of those that were on their feet drifted toward the Market-place, the Woodlanders following them ever with point and edge, till betwixt the bent and the houses no foeman stood up against them.
Then they stood together, and raised the whoop of victory, and blew their horns long and loud in token of their joy, and the Woodland men lifted up their voices and sang:
Now far, far aloof
Standeth lintel and roof,
The dwelling of days
Of the Woodland ways:
Now nought wendeth there
Save the wolf and the bear,
And the fox of the waste
Faring soft without haste.
No carle the axe whetteth on oak-laden93 hill;
No shaft the hart letteth to wend at his will;
None heedeth the thunder-clap over the glade94,
And the wind-storm thereunder makes no man afraid.
Is it thus then that endeth man’s days on Mid-earth,
For no man there wendeth in sorrow or mirth?
Nay, look down on the road
From the ancient abode!
Betwixt acre and field
Shineth helm, shineth shield.
And high over the heath
Fares the bane in his sheath;
For the wise men and bold
Go their ways o’er the wold.
Now the Warrior hath given them heart and fair day,
Unbidden, undriven, they fare to the fray95.
By the rock and the river the banners they bear,
And their battle-staves quiver ‘neath halbert and spear;
On the hill’s brow they gather, and hang o’er the Dale
As the clouds of the Father hang, laden with bale.
Down shineth the sun
On the war-deed half done;
All the fore-doomed to die,
In the pale dust they lie.
There they leapt, there they fell,
And their tale shall we tell;
But we, e’en in the gate
Of the war-garth we wait,
Till the drift of war-weather shall whistle us on,
And we tread all together the way to be won,
To the dear land, the dwelling for whose sake we came
To do deeds for the telling of song-becrowned fame.
Settle helm on the head then! Heave sword for the Dale!
Nor be mocked of the dead men for deedless and pale.
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