Book XXI. Agamemnon calls a council of the leaders, (fol. 138 a.) and thus addresses them : "Till this day, I have acted as 8916 8920 And by agrement of the gret, & pe graunt hoole." When the souerain hade said, þen he sest here And of this mater no more was menyt at pat tyme. The same day, Sothely, sais me the lyne, Somond all po souerains somyn to appere, ben be worthy pes wordes warpit hom too:- ; your commander; 8928 I haue ben chargit as cheftain, be chaunse of and, through the help of our gods, everything has prospered. It is proper that you discharge me, and elect another to be your chief." our goddes; And haue traueld with tene, oft turnyt my wit, All oure wayes to wale, pat worship might folow; þat the grete on this ground, & paire gomys hole, 8932 Might suerly be sauyt, & paire sute haue. Hit has happont me hiderward, thurgh help of our goddes, þat all oure fare & oure fortune hath fallyn to þe best. Syn hit is Reason & right, þat renkes so mony, 8936 Noght ay obaye to on buerne, ne his bone kepe, þat are so mony, & mighty, & more of astate Now is tyme in this tru, or any toile rise, e; To discharge me as cheftain, & chaunge my lif, 8940 That have maintenede with monhode mony yere past. Let sum kyng of oure company, or sum clene prinse, By assent of all somyn, set hym perto, And gouerne vs with graithnes & with gret wit, 8944 To be charget as cheftain by choise of vs all." 8948 Book XXI. The leaders are pleased, and proposal. ben assentid full sone souerain & other, And were glad of þe graunt, þat the grete said; assent to the ffor hit is couyt by a comyn, by corse of þere wit, Ay hor cheftain to chaunge, pof hit chefe wors; And ay fayne of the freike in his first tyme, hof hit worthe to be worse: wete ye for sothe. han þes lordys to Election lyuely þai went, To chese hom a cheftan with charge of hom all, Who shuld falle it by fortune of the fre kynges. Palomydon for prise the pert kynges toke, And ordant hym Emperour by oppyn assent, 8956 The ost for to honour, & agh hym as lord : 8952 And his alligiaunce to loute liked hom all. All turnyt to pere tenttes, when the tyme asket. 8960 Then hit chaunsit þat Achilles of pe choise herd, That Palomydon was prinse, & put doun the tother: Hit heuet hym hogely of pat hard chaunce. Hit was vnfittyng, he said, pere souerain to voide; the bettur. But it comyn was be course of comyn assent, Palamedes is and acknowledged Achilles is dissatisfied with the choice; 8968 And confirmit by the kynges, he keppit hit for but submits to it. goode : No more in the mater mellit hym as then, But past furth to his pale, & here a pase endis. 292 To avenge the death of Hector, Priam himself arranges the Trojan forces, and leads them to battle. (fol. 139 a.) First Deiphobus leads forth his division; then Paris, then Priam ; then Æneas, Memnon, and (MS. has Mirion) Here Begynneth the xxij Boke: the Elleuynt Batell of the Citie. Euery Wegh, þat will wete of this werke ferr, 8972 Lengis here a litle, lysten my wordes! When tyme of this tru turnyt was to end,— Priam, the prise kyng, purpast hym-seluyn 8980 8984 And ffyfty M. fere, fell men of will, Turnyt out of Troy with the triet kyng. Deffibus drogh furth with his derfe pepull, 8988 pen the souerain hym-selfe, the sure kyng Priam ; ben [Menon], the mighty kyng, meuit to feld: Polidamas, the pert knight, presit on the last. 8992 When thies batels full bold were to beut comyn, Thay hurlit furth hard to the hegh laund, ffrickly pere fos found for to greue. Palamydon, þat was prinse of the proude grekes, 8996 All his Renkes had arayet, as he rede toke, þat he gird hym to ground of his grete horse: 9004 Mony woundet þat worthy, & wroght vnto dethe; 9008 Or þat any freike vpon feld of so fele yeres, So mightely with mayn shuld marre of his fos. Book XXII. Palamedes arrays the Greeks: a fierce battle follows. Priam smites down Palamnedes: kills and wounds many. His feats of arms are wonderful. 9012 Kyng Seppidon, for sothe, a sad mon of strenght, Sarpedon and Bounet vnto batell with a brem wille, And to Neptilon anon, a noble mon of Grese, 9020 With a dedly dynt, & derit hym full euyll Throgh the thicke of the thegh, throly with hond. And Seppidon fro the Soile set vpo lofte. 9024 Thurgh the tulkes of Troy, & hor triet helpe, 9028 Neoptolemus rush on each other. (fol. 189 b.) Sarpedon is borne down, but wounds Neoptolemus in the thigh. The Duke of Athens drogh in, & derf Menelaus, Menelaus and With a noyus nowmbur, nowble men all, the Duke of Athens, with their forces, rush in kill the king of Persia: and The kyng of Persy pai put down vnto pale dethe; beat back the Trojans. Book XXII. Priam slays many Greeks. Sorrow for the death of Hector restores the strength of his youth. The Greeks cut off the Trojans from the city. (fol. 140 a.) Priam comes to their rescue : Paris also brings up his company of archers. In defence of his folke, the fuerse kyng Sepidon ffull worthely wroght with his wale strenght. 9032 Thedur Priam can prese with his prise knightes, And his noble sons naturell, þat naitly hym folowet, On yche syde for his socour, soght hym aboute. Then the Troiens full tyte, in hor tore angur, 9036 Girdon to the Grekes with a grym fare. The noble Priam full prest put hom to ground, 9040 Was non so doughty pat day, ne did halfe so Ne so wight in his werkes, as the wale kyng, pat for sorow & sorgrym of his sonnys dethe, Restouret hym his strenght as in stuerne yowthe. 9044 Then the Grekes by a-grement gedrit hom somyn, Betwene the Troiens & the towne, yf þai turne wold, In companys cleane, knightes full mony, All pight on a playn, þere þai passe shuld. 9048 When the grekes with grem gird hom abacke, fforset were pai sone with a sad pepull, bat faght with hom felly, & mony frekes slogh. Hard hurlyng in hast, highet hom betwene. 9052 Mony buernes on the bent blody beronen ! Ne hade Priam the prise kyng preset hom aboute, 9056 hat was feghtyng in the feld on the fer syde, Myche murthe of his men & myschefe hade fallyn; And of his ledis ben lost mony lell hundrith. Of noble men, for the nonest, naitist of wille, All with bowes full big, & mony bright arow; 9060 Gird euyn to the grekes, greuit hom full sore, |