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50 Old and Middle English 600–1485<br />

bringing together myth and history, with an emphasis on chivalry as a<br />

kind of moral code of honour. The supernatural and fantastic aspects<br />

of the story, as in Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, are played down,<br />

and the more political aspects, of firm government and virtue,<br />

emphasised. It was a book for the times. The Wars of the Roses ended<br />

in the same year as Le Morte D’Arthur was published. Its values were<br />

to influence a wide readership for many years to come. There is sadness,<br />

rather than heroism, in Arthur’s final battle, quoted in the original:<br />

Kynge Arthur toke hys horse and seyde, ‘Alas, this unhappy day!’<br />

and so rode to hys party, and Sir Mordred in lyke wyse. And never<br />

syns was there even seyne a more dolefuller batayle in no Crytsen<br />

londe, for there was but russhynge and rydynge, foynynge and<br />

strykynge, and many a grym worde was there spokyn of aythir to<br />

othir, and many a dedely stroke. But ever Kynge Arthur rode<br />

thorowoute the batayle of Sir Mordred and ded full nobly, as a<br />

noble kynge shulde do, and at all tymes he faynted never. And Sir<br />

Mordred ded hys devoure that day and put hymselffe in grete perell.<br />

And thus they fought all the longe day, and never stynted tylle the<br />

noble knyghtes were layde to the colde erthe. And ever they fought<br />

stylle tylle hit was nere nyght, and by than was there an hondred<br />

thousand leyde dede uppon the erthe. Than was Kynge Arthur wode<br />

wrothe oute of mesure, whan he saw hys people so slayne from him.<br />

John Skelton was a court poet, but he also wrote of low life and drinking;<br />

he was an outspoken satirist who also wrote, in Philip Sparrow, one of the<br />

most unusual elegies in English to a pet bird. It is almost comic in its grief:<br />

I wept and I wailed,<br />

The teares down hailed,<br />

But nothing it availed<br />

To call Philip again,<br />

Whom Gib, our cat, hath slain.<br />

Gib, incidentally, was short for Gilbert; and was a very common name<br />

for a cat in England in the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries. Another<br />

feline of the same name is found in the anonymous play Gammer<br />

Gurton’s Needle, dating from about 1566; this was one of the earliest<br />

theatrical comedies during the early Renaissance period.

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