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aucassin and nicolete(奥加西恩和尼古里特)-第6章

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covenant   with   me   when   I   took   up   arms;   and   went   into   the  stour;   that   if 

God brought me back safe and sound; thou wouldst let me see Nicolete; 

my sweet lady; even so long that I may have of her two words or three; 

and one kiss?       So didst thou covenant; and my mind is that thou keep thy 

word。〃 

     〃I!〃 quoth the father; 〃God forsake me when I keep this covenant! Nay; 

if she were here; I would let burn her in the fire; and thyself shouldst be 

sore adread。〃 

     〃Is this thy last word?〃 quoth Aucassin。 

     〃So help me God;〃 quoth his father; 〃yea!〃 

     〃Certes;〃 quoth Aucassin; 〃this is a sorry thing meseems; when a man 

of thine age lies!〃 

     〃Count of Valence;〃 quoth Aucassin; 〃I took thee?〃 

     〃In sooth; Sir; didst thou;〃 saith the Count。 

     〃Give me thy hand;〃 saith Aucassin。 

     〃Sir; with good will。〃 

     So he set his hand in the other's。 

     〃Now   givest   thou   me   thy   word;〃   saith Aucassin;   〃that   never   whiles 

thou art living man wilt thou avail to do my father dishonour; or harm him 

in body; or in goods; but do it thou wilt?〃 

     〃Sir; in God's name;〃 saith he; 〃mock me not; but put me to my ransom; 

ye   cannot   ask   of   me   gold   nor   silver;   horses   nor   palfreys;   vair   nor   gris; 

hawks nor hounds; but I will give you them。〃 

     〃What?〃   quoth Aucassin。         〃Ha;   knowest   thou   not   it   was   I   that   took 

thee?〃 

     〃Yea; sir;〃 quoth the Count Bougars。 

     〃God help me never; but I will make thy head fly from thy shoulders; 

if thou makest not troth;〃 said Aucassin。 

     〃In God's name;〃 said he; 〃I make what promise thou wilt。〃 

     So they did the oath; and Aucassin let mount him on a horse; and took 

another and so led him back till he was all in safety。 

       Here one singeth: 



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       When the Count Garin doth know That his child would ne'er forego 

Love of her that loved him so; Nicolete; the bright of brow; In a dungeon 

deep   below   Childe   Aucassin   did   he   throw。   Even   there   the   Childe   must 

dwell In a dun…walled marble cell。 There he waileth in his woe Crying thus 

as ye shall know。 

     〃Nicolete; thou lily white; My sweet lady; bright of brow; Sweeter than 

the grape art thou; Sweeter than sack posset good In a cup of maple wood! 

Was it not but yesterday That a palmer came this way; Out of Limousin 

came he; And at ease he might not be; For a passion him possessed That 

upon   his   bed   he   lay;   Lay;   and  tossed;   and   knew   not    rest   In   his  pain 

discomforted。 But thou camest by the bed; Where he tossed amid his pain; 

Holding high thy sweeping train; And thy kirtle of ermine; And thy smock 

of linen fine; Then these fair white limbs of thine; Did he look on; and it 

fell That the palmer straight was well; Straight was haleand comforted; 

And he rose up from his bed; And went back to his own place; Sound and 

strong;   and   full   of   face!   My   sweet   lady;   lily   white;   Sweet   thy   footfall; 

sweet thine eyes; And the mirth of thy replies。 Sweet thy laughter; sweet 

thy   face;   Sweet   thy   lips   and   sweet   thy   brow;   And   the   touch   of   thine 

embrace。 Who but doth in thee delight? I for love of thee am bound In this 

dungeon   underground; All   for   loving   thee   must   lie   Here   where   loud   on 

thee I cry; Here for loving thee must die For thee; my love。〃 

       Then say they; speak they; tell they the Tale: 

     Aucassin was cast into prison as ye have heard tell; and Nicolete; of 

her   part;   was   in   the   chamber。  Now   it   was   summer   time;   the   month   of 

May;   when   days   are   warm;   and   long;   and   clear;   and   the   night   still   and 

serene。     Nicolete lay one night on her bed; and saw the moon shine clear 

through a window;  yea; and heard the nightingale sing   in the garden; so 

she minded her of Aucassin her lover whom she loved so well。                      Then fell 

she to thoughts of Count Garin de Biaucaire; that hated her to the death; 

therefore deemed she that there she would no longer abide; for that; if she 

were told of; and the Count knew whereas she lay; an ill death would he 

make   her   die。    Now   she   knew   that   the   old   woman   slept   who   held   her 

company。       Then she arose; and clad her in a mantle of silk she had by her; 

very goodly; and took napkins; and sheets of the bed; and knotted one to 



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the other; and made therewith a cord as long as she might; so knitted it to a 

pillar in the window; and let herself slip down into the garden; then caught 

up her raiment in both hands; behind and before; and kilted up her kirtle; 

because of the dew that she saw lying deep on the grass; and so went her 

way down through the garden。 

     Her locks were yellow and curled; her eyes blue and smiling; her face 

featly fashioned; the nose high and fairly set; the lips more red than cherry 

or rose in time of summer; her teeth white and small; her breasts so firm 

that they bore up the folds of her bodice as they had been two apples; so 

slim she was in the waist that your two hands might have clipped her; and 

the daisy flowers that brake beneath her as she went tip…toe; and that bent 

above her instep; seemed black against her feet; so white was the maiden。 

She came to the postern gate; and unbarred it; and went out through the 

streets   of   Biaucaire;   keeping   always   on   the   shadowy  side;   for   the   moon 

was   shining   right   clear;   and   so   wandered   she   till   she   came   to   the   tower 

where   her   lover   lay。    The   tower   was   flanked   with   buttresses;   and   she 

cowered under one of them; wrapped in her mantle。                    Then thrust she her 

head through a crevice of the tower that was old and worn; and so heard 

she Aucassin   wailing   within;   and   making   dole   and   lament   for   the   sweet 

lady he loved so well。          And when she had listened to him she began to 

say: 

       Here one singeth: 

       Nicolete the bright   of brow On   a pillar leanest thou; All Aucassin's 

wail dost hear For his love that is so dear; Then thou spakest; shrill and 

clear; 〃Gentle knight withouten fear Little good befalleth thee; Little help 

of sigh or tear; Ne'er shalt thou have joy of me。 Never shalt thou win me; 

still Am   I   held   in   evil   will   Of   thy   father   and   thy   kin;   Therefore   must   I 

cross the sea; And another land must win。〃 Then she cut her curls of gold; 

Cast them in the dungeon hold; Aucassin doth clasp them there; Kissed the 

curls that were so fair; Them doth in his bosom bear; Then he wept; even 
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