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Sir Gawain and the Green Knight

c. 1370–1390 CE · Late Medieval England (late 14th century CE) · North-west Midlands, England (probably Cheshire or Staffordshire)

The Court at Camelot at Christmas

1When King Arthur held court at Camelot on Christmas Day,
2with many good knights and the fair Queen Guinevere,
3all was merriment and revel, feasting and song,
4as befits the greatest of monarchs and his glorious company.
5The trumpets sounded; wine was poured; the courses came;
6and Arthur, as was his custom, would not fall to his food
7until some adventure or wondrous tale had been told,
8some marvel had been seen, some challenge had been offered.

The Green Knight Appears

9Then even as they sat, into the hall there rode a monstrous knight —
10a man of great stature, well made, well armed,
11but green from head to foot: his hair green, his beard green,
12his robes and his horse and all his gear.
13In his hand he carried a great axe with a green handle and a shining blade;
14in his other hand a bough of holly.
15He rode straight to the high table, and to the king he said:
16"Where is the head of this house? I would have speech with him."
17"I am the head of this house," said Arthur. "Welcome to Camelot.
18Dismount, I pray thee, and eat with us."
19"I will not eat," said the Green Knight. "I come not for food or shelter.
20I come for a game — a Christmas game.
21"I offer this: any man of your court who dares strike me one blow
22with this axe of mine, in return for the same blow to be given by me a year and a day hence —
23let him step forward."

Gawain Takes Up the Challenge

24None answered. The knights looked to one another and were silent.
25Arthur, in shame at his own court's silence, would have taken the axe himself.
26But Gawain rose from his seat and said:
27"Uncle, permit me. Let this trial fall to me.
28I am the least worthy of your knights, and my death is the least loss."
29"So be it, Gawain."
30Gawain took the axe. The Green Knight bowed his head over the block.
31Gawain lifted the axe high, and with one blow struck off the Green Knight's head.
32The head rolled among the knights, spurting green blood.

The Green Knight Rides Away

33But the Green Knight did not fall.
34He stepped down from the block, picked up his own head by the hair,
35and turned in the saddle to face Gawain.
36The head, though severed, opened its eyes and spoke:
37"One year from this day, Sir Gawain, seek me at the Green Chapel,
38and take from me the return blow."
39Then he rode from the hall with his head in his hand,
40and none knew whither he went.

Gawain Rides Forth

41All the year Gawain lived with the memory of that day.
42When Michaelmas came, and All Hallows, he made ready to ride forth.
43The queen wept; the king mourned;
44but Gawain armed himself in the finest armour that could be found —
45over which he wore his surcoat with the pentangle, the endless knot,
46the symbol of the five virtues by which he lived.
47So he rode alone through Logres, through the wild north country,
48through winter storms and dark forests, seeking the Green Chapel.

The Castle in the Wilderness

49On Christmas Eve he came to a castle in the wilderness —
50a great pleasant hall, where the lord welcomed him warmly.
51"You are Sir Gawain? Then are we honoured indeed. Rest here through the season.
52The Green Chapel is nearby — I will guide you to it on New Year's Day."
53The lord's name was Bertilak. His wife was beautiful beyond all women Gawain had seen.

The Three Tests

54On three successive days, the lord went out to hunt,
55leaving Gawain in the castle. Each morning he made this pact with Gawain:
56"Whatever I win in the forest today, I will give to you.
57Whatever you win in the castle, you will give to me."
58Each morning while the lord was gone, the lady of the castle came to Gawain's chamber
59and tempted him with words of love.
60The first day she kissed him once. Gawain, faithful to his host, gave the lord one kiss when he returned
61(the lord had brought back a deer).
62The second day she kissed him twice. Gawain gave the lord two kisses
63(the lord had brought back a boar).
64The third day she kissed him three times. Gawain gave the lord three kisses
65(the lord had brought back a fox).

The Secret Girdle

66But on that third day, the lady also gave Gawain a green girdle,
67and said: "It has this virtue: whoever wears it cannot be slain."
68Gawain, thinking of his coming ordeal at the Green Chapel,
69took the girdle and hid it from the lord.
70This one thing only he did not confess.

The Green Chapel

71On New Year's Day, Gawain rode to the Green Chapel — a green mound in a wild glen.
72The Green Knight was there, sharpening his axe on a whetstone.
73"Now, Sir Gawain, bow your head."
74Gawain knelt. The axe descended — and stopped just short of his neck.
75Gawain flinched. The Green Knight scolded him: "Sir Gawain? You flinch?"
76Gawain, ashamed, said: "Strike now — I shall not flinch again."
77The axe descended again — again it stopped.
78The third time, the axe fell — and cut only a small nick in Gawain's neck.

The Revelation

79"Rise, Sir Gawain," said the Green Knight. "The bargain is done."
80"How? Is the game over? For one small cut?"
81"I am Bertilak, lord of the castle," said the Green Knight.
82"I have tested thee these three days. Two blows I did not strike —
83because two days thou wast honest with me and gave up what thou hadst won.
84"The third blow I did strike, but only lightly —
85because on the third day thou hadst the girdle from my wife, and didst not confess it.
86"Thou art the truest knight that ever went armoured. But no man is without flaw.
87Keep the girdle as a token — of thy fault, and of thy virtue in confessing it now."
88Gawain rode home to Camelot wearing the green girdle as a sign of his failure.
89The court, hearing his tale, honoured him greatly.
90From that day forth all the knights of the Round Table wore a green sash across the shoulder,
91in remembrance of Gawain and his ordeal.

notes

Sir Gawain and the Green Knight is a late 14th-century alliterative romance in Middle English, composed by an anonymous author (referred to by scholars as the Pearl Poet or Gawain Poet, since the same manuscript preserves three other poems attributed to the same hand — Pearl, Patience, Cleanness). The poem survives in a single manuscript, British Library MS Cotton Nero A.x, which lay unread until the 19th century. It is now recognised as the greatest English poem of its century after the works of Chaucer, and one of the supreme achievements of medieval Arthurian literature. Written in a difficult dialect of the West Midlands, using the ancient Germanic alliterative long line that Chaucer's contemporaries in the south had abandoned for rhyme, the poem tells the story of Sir Gawain's beheading-game with the mysterious Green Knight, and the moral testing that follows at Bertilak's castle. The three-day exchange of winnings pattern is a folktale motif of great antiquity, but the psychological and theological weight the poet gives it — turning a folktale into a meditation on human imperfection, honesty, and the acceptance of one's own failure — is his own achievement. The pentangle Gawain wears on his shield, described at length in a passage of the poem not excerpted here, is one of the great medieval descriptions of chivalric virtue: five points for the five wounds of Christ, the five joys of the Virgin, the five wits of man, the five fingers of his fighting hand, and the five virtues (freedom, brotherhood, cleanness, courtesy, and pity). Tolkien produced a scholarly edition of the poem in 1925 and later a modern verse translation; his own fiction bears its influence deeply. Translation: Jessie L. Weston, "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, a Middle-English Arthurian Romance Retold in Modern Prose," London: David Nutt, 1898. Public domain.

currently held: British Library, Cotton Nero A.x

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