Swerve2 to the left, son Roger, he said,
When you catch his eyes through the helmet-slit,
Swerve to the left, then out at his head,
And the Lord God give you joy of it!
The blue owls4 on my father’s hood5
Were a little dimm’d as I turn’d away;
This giving up of blood for blood
Will finish here somehow today.
So, when I walk’d out from the tent,
Their howling almost blinded me;
Yet for all that I was not bent6
By any shame. Hard by, the sea
Made a noise like the aspens where
We did that wrong, but now the place
Is very pleasant, and the air
Blows cool on any passer’s face.
And all the wrong is gather’d now
Into the circle of these lists:
Yea, howl out, butchers! tell me how
His hands were cut off at the wrists;
And how Lord Roger bore his face
A league above his spear-point, high
Above the owls, to that strong place
Among the waters; yea, yea, cry:
What a brave champion we have got!
Sir Oliver, the flower of all
The Hainault knights8! The day being hot,
He sat beneath a broad white pall9,
White linen10 over all his steel;
What a good knight7 he look’d! his sword
Laid thwart11 his knees; he liked to feel
Its steadfast12 edge clear as his word.
And he look’d solemn; how his love
Smiled whitely on him, sick with fear!
How all the ladies up above
Twisted their pretty hands! so near
The fighting was: Ellayne! Ellayne!
They cannot love like you can, who
Would burn your hands off, if that pain
Could win a kiss; am I not true
To you for ever? therefore I
Do not fear death or anything;
If I should limp home wounded, why,
While I lay sick you would but sing,
And soothe13 me into quiet sleep.
If they spat14 on the recreant15 knight,
Threw stones at him, and cursed him deep,
Why then: what then? your hand would light
So gently on his drawn-up face,
And you would kiss him, and in soft
Cool scented16 clothes would lap him, pace
The quiet room and weep oft, oft
Would turn and smile, and brush his cheek
With your sweet chin and mouth; and in
The order’d garden you would seek
The biggest roses: any sin.
And these say: No more now my knight,
Or God’s knight any longer: you,
Being than they so much more white,
So much more pure and good and true,
Will cling to me for ever; there,
Is not that wrong turn’d right at last
Through all these years, and I wash’d clean?
Say, yea, Ellayne; the time is past,
Since on that Christmas-day last year
Up to your feet the fire crept,
And the smoke through the brown leaves sere17
Blinded your dear eyes that you wept;
Was it not I that caught you then,
And kiss’d you on the saddle-bow?
Did not the blue owl3 mark the men
Whose spears stood like the corn a-row?
This Oliver is a right good knight,
And must needs beat me, as I fear,
Unless I catch him in the fight,
My father’s crafty18 way: John, here!
Bring up the men from the south gate,
To help me if I fall or win,
For even if I beat, their hate
Will grow to more than this mere19 grin.
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