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V.

THE LEGEND OF KING ARTHUR.

We have here a short fummary of K. Arthur's Hiftory as given by Jeff. of Monmouth and the old chronicles, with the addition of a few circumstances from the romance Morte Arthur. The ancient chronicle of Ger. de Leew, (quoted above in p. 28.) Jeems to have been chiefly followed: upon the authority of which we have restored fome of the names which were corrupted in the MS. and have tranfpofed one ftanza, which appeared to be misplaced. [viz. that beginning at v. 49. which in the MS. followed v. 36.]

Printed from the Editor's ancient manuscript.

F Brutus' blood, in Brittaine borne,

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King Arthur I am to name;

Through Christendome, and Heathyneffe
Well knowne is my worthy fame.

In Jefus Chrift I doe beleeve;

I am a chriftyan bore:

The Father, Sone, and Holy Goft

One God, I doe adore.

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Ver. 1. Bruite his. MS.

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In the four hundred ninetieth yeere,

Ore Brittaine I did rayne,

After my favior Chrift his byrth:
What time I did maintaine

The fellowshipp of the table round,
Soe famous in those dayes;
Whereatt a hundred noble knights,
And thirty fate alwayes:

Who for their deeds and martiall feates,
As bookes done yett record,

Amongst all other nations

Wer feared through the world.

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Then was I crowned kinge:

All Brittaine that was att an upròre,

I did to quiett bringe.

And drove the Saxons from the realme,

Who had oppreft this land;

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Yer. 8. He began his reign A. D. 515, according to the Chronicles. Fer. 24. She is named Igerna in the old Chronicles.

All Scotland then throughe manly feates
I conquered with my hand.

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Ver. 39. Froland field MS. Froll according to the Chronicles was a Roman knight governor of Gaul.

Ver. 49, of Pavye, MS.

Ver, 51. Grecian. MS.

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Whofe carcaffe I did fend to Rome

Cladd poorlye on a beere ;
And afterward I past mount Joye
The next approching yeere.

Then I came to Rome, where I was mett

Right as a conquerour,

And by all the cardinalls folempnelye

I was crowned an emperour.

One winter there I made abode:
Then word to mee was brought

Howe Mordred had opprefst the crowne:
What treafon he had wrought,

At home in Brittaine with my queene;
Therefore I came with speede

To Brittaine backe with all my power
To quitt that traiterous deede:

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And foone at Sandwiche I arrivde,

Where Mordred me withftoode :

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But yett at laft I landed there,

With effufion of much blood.

For there my nephew fir Gawaine dyed,

Being wounded in that fore,

The whiche fir Lancelot in fight

Had given him before.

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Thence

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