Chapter_24

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“Egod,” quoth the green one, “right glad am I, Sir,

At thy hand to receive the service I sought;

Thou hast rightly rehears’d, by reasons full true,

All the covenant clean, that I craved of the King,

Sáve that thou assure me on thy sickar troth,

That thyself thou wilt seek me, wheresó that thou thinkest

I may be found upon fold, and fetch thee such wages

As thou deal’st me today this dais beside.”

“Whither,” said the wight, “shall I wend on that errand?

Where thou wonest I wot not, by Him that me wrought,

Nor know I thee, Sir Knight, by court or by name;

Now teach me thereto, and tell me the truth,

And áll my wít I shall wáre to win to thy place⁠—

I swear it for sooth, as a sickar knight.”

“ ’Tis enough at New Year (what needs any more?)”

Said the gallant in green to the knightly Gawain,

“If I tell thee of that, when the tap I have ta’en.

When thou hast smitten me fair, I shall smartly teach thee

Of my house and my home and my ówn nàme;

Then my troth mayst thou try, and to foreward be true.

And no speech if I spend, thou speedest the better,

For thou may’st lodge in thy land, nor look any further:⁠—

Let be!

Grip thy grim tool amain,

Thy dints now let us see.”

“Gladly, sir,” says Gawain,

And stern his axe strokes he.