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Mordred and Hildebrand: A Book of Tragedies

Chapter 14: SCENE IV.—Enter Elaine and her retinue.
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A pair of tragic stage plays adapts Arthurian and heroic legend into five-act verse dramas that examine guilt, hereditary sin, and the collapse of honor. One play follows a tormented king who confesses a grievous violation and seeks penance while political rivalries and an illegitimate son intensify the kingdom’s unraveling. The companion drama stages comparable conflicts of loyalty, pride, and fate among warriors and courtiers, using formal speeches and ritualized scenes to probe moral responsibility and the tragic costs of ambition, betrayal, and doomed desires.

SCENE IV.—Enter Elaine and her retinue.

A Squire. Lady, this is the place, we will retire.

Within short space the Queen doth come this way.

[Exit all except Elaine.

Elaine. They say she is all goodness, she will grant

That I may meet this noble knight and fair,

And know my love returned, or else I die.

Enter Guinevere and ladies.

Guin. Lady, what wouldst thou? (Elaine kneels.)

Elaine. Oh most noble lady, I am a maid,

Called Elaine, daughter unto Astolat’s lord,

Who cometh unto thee, Madam, for kind help

Upon the matter of a maiden’s love.

It rendeth me so, unless it be returned

My heart will burst in twain, and I will die.

Guin. Maiden, thy tale is sad, be thy quest pure,

The queen will help thee, be thy person wronged,

By Arthur’s mighty kingdom, thou art ’venged.

Elaine. Nay Madam, Elaine’s love is white and pure,

And he she loves is noble as any knight

In all this kingdom. Forgive my boldness, Madam,

And by that love thou bearest to the king,

Our great lord, high Arthur, help me now,

And bring me to the face of him I love.

Guin. Of truth, thou hast a boldness in thy love.

(Aside.) There is an innocence in this fair maid

Doth make me pity her, so deep in love

For some false face that made a summer toy

Of her frank passion. Yea, I pity her.

(To Elaine.) Maiden, to-morrow we do hold a tourney.

Thou wilt be present with us in the Court,

And thou canst note the knights and seek thy lover,

If he be ’mid the guests of noble Arthur.

Elaine. Oh thank thee, noble Madam, may kind Heaven

Bless thee in thy great wifehood to the King.

Guin. Come, Maiden, thou wilt follow in our train.

[Exit all.