THE SIXTEENTH BOOK: CHAPTER V
OF THE GOOD COUNSEL THAT THE HERMIT GAVE TO HIM
Certes, said Gawaine, soothly have
ye said, that I see it openly. Now, I pray you,
good man and holy father, tell me why we met not with
so many adventures as we were wont to do, and commonly
have the better. I shall tell you gladly, said
the good man; the adventure of the Sangreal which
ye and many other have undertaken the quest of it and
find it not, the cause is for it appeareth not to sinners.
Wherefore marvel not though ye fail thereof, and many
other. For ye be an untrue knight, and a great
murderer, and to good men signifieth other things
than murder. For I dare say as sinful as Sir Launcelot
hath been, sith that he went into the quest of the
Sangreal he slew never man, nor nought shall, till
that he come unto Camelot again, for he hath taken
upon him for to forsake sin. And nere that
he nys not stable, but by his thought he is likely
to turn again, he should be next to achieve it save
Galahad, his son. But God knoweth his thought
and his unstableness, and yet shall he die right an
holy man, and no doubt he hath no fellow of no earthly
sinful man. Sir, said Gawaine, it seemeth me
by your words that for our sins it will not avail us
to travel in this quest. Truly, said the good
man, there be an hundred such as ye be that never
shall prevail, but to have shame. And when they
had heard these voices they commended him unto God.
Then the good man called Gawaine, and said: It
is long time passed sith that ye were made knight,
and never sithen thou servedst thy Maker, and now thou
art so old a tree that in thee is neither life nor
fruit; wherefore bethink thee that thou yield to Our
Lord the bare rind, sith the fiend hath the leaves
and the fruit. Sir, said Gawaine, an I had leisure
I would speak with you, but my fellow here, Sir Ector,
is gone, and abideth me yonder beneath the hill.
Well, said the good man, thou were better to be counselled.
Then departed Gawaine and came to Ector, and so took
their horses and rode till they came to a forester’s
house, which harboured them right well. And on
the morn they departed from their host, and rode long
or they could find any adventure.