villainous death that ever died any woman. Sir,
said Percivale, turn this sword that we may see what
is on the other side. And it was red as blood,
with black letters as any coal, which said: He
that shall praise me most, most shall he find me to
blame at a great need; and to whom I should be most
debonair shall I be most felon, and that shall be at
one time. Fair brother, said she to Percivale,
it befell after a forty year after the passion of
Jesu Christ that Nacien, the brother-in-law of King
Mordrains, was borne into a town more than fourteen
days’ journey from his country, by the commandment
of Our Lord, into an isle, into the parts of the West,
that men clepyd the isle of Turnance. So befell
it that he found this ship at the entry of a rock,
and he found the bed and this sword as we have heard
now. Not for then he had not so much hardiness
to draw it; and there he dwelled an eight days, and
at the ninth day there fell a great wind which departed
him out of the isle, and brought him to another isle
by a rock, and there he found the greatest giant that
ever man might see. Therewith came that horrible
giant to slay him; and then he looked about him and
might not flee, and he had nothing to defend him with.
So he ran to his sword, and when he saw it naked he
praised it much, and then he shook it, and therewith
he brake it in the middes. Ah, said Nacien, the
thing that I most praised ought I now most to blame,
and therewith he threw the pieces of his sword over
his bed. And after he leapt over the board to
fight with the giant, and slew him. And anon he
entered into the ship again, and the wind arose, and
drove him through the sea, that by adventure he came
to another ship where King Mordrains was, which had
been tempted full evil with a fiend in the port of
perilous rock. And when that one saw the other
they made great joy of other, and either told other
of their adventure, and how the sword failed him at
his most need. When Mordrains saw the sword he
praised it much: But the breaking was not to
do but by wickedness of thy self ward, for thou art
in some sin. And there he took the sword, and
set the pieces together, and they soldered as fair
as ever they were tofore; and there put he the sword
in the sheath, and laid it down on the bed. Then
heard they a voice that said: Go out of this ship
a little while, and enter into the other, for dread
ye fall in deadly sin, for and ye be found in deadly
sin ye may not escape but perish: and so they
went into the other ship. And as Nacien went
over the board he was smitten with a sword on the
right foot, that he fell down noseling to the ship’s
board; and therewith he said: O God, how am I
hurt. And then there came a voice and said:
Take thou that for thy forfeit that thou didst in
drawing of this sword, therefore thou receivest a wound,
for thou were never worthy to handle it, as the writing
maketh mention. In the name of God, said Galahad,
ye are right wise of these works.