le morte d'arthur
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- Slajd: 1
- My lords, I am reluctant to shed Christian blood in a war against my own liege; and yet I do know that these lands have already suffered depredation in the wars between King Claudas and my father and uncle, King Ban and King Bors. Therefore I will next send a messenger to King Arthur and sue for peace
- is it wise to allow King Arthur to lay your lands waste when sooner or later he will oblige you to offer him battle.?”
- Slajd: 2
- Sir Modred, do you not fear God’s displeasure? First you have falsely made yourself king; now you, who were begotten by King Arthur on his aunt, try to marry your father’s wife! If you do not revoke your evil deeds I shall curse you with bell,
- Fie on you! Do your worst!”
- Slajd: 3
- My wounds forbid it. But alas for the good Sir Launcelot! How sadly I have missed him today! And now I must die—as Sir Gawain warned me I would—repenting our quarrel with my last breath.”
- My lords, I care nothing for my life now! And while Sir Modred is at large I must kill him: there may not be another chance.”
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