He sighs, cries and laments, and Kaherdin weeps alike, kisses Tristan and takes his leave.Īt the first wind he set out to sea. Friend, I have nothing more to say to you: may God guides you and brings you back safe and sound! " If you bring back Queen Iseut, raise the white veil on your return and if you don't bring it back, tack with the black sail. You will take my beautiful nave take with you two sails, one white, the other black. Hide your departure from your sister, or say you're going to get a doctor. "Hurry, companion, and come back to me soon: if you delay, you will never see me again." Take a forty-day term and bring Iseut la Blonde back. So tell her that my heart greets her that, alone, she can bring me comfort tell her that if she does not come I die tell him he remember our past pleasures, and the great sorrows, and the great sorrows, and the joys, and the sweetnesses of our loyal and tender love may he remember the drink we drank together on the sea ah! it is our death that we have drunk there! May he remember the oath I made to him never to love her: I kept that promise! "īehind the wall, Iseut aux Blanches Mains heard these words she almost fainted. Present her some silk fabrics, make her see this ring: immediately she will look for a trick to speak to you in secret. And when you get to his land, pass yourself off at court as a merchant. Take this ring: it's a sign between her and me. "Friend, be thanked! Now listen to my prayer. Say what you want to tell the queen, and I do my preparations. No distress, no anguish will prevent me from doing according to my power. Certainly, friend, for the love of you I would set out on an adventure of death. “Beautiful companion, do not cry any more I will do whatever you want. Kaherdin sees Tristan cry, be discomforted, complain her heart softened with tenderness he answers softly, out of love:
But how, by what trick, make him know my need? Ah! if I knew a messenger who wanted to go to her, she would come, she loves me so much! Kaherdin, beautiful companion, by our friendship, by the nobility of your heart, by our companionship, I ask you: try this adventure for me, and if you take my message, I will become your liege man and will love you above all men. I am losing my life, I would like to see Iseut la Blonde again. “Beautiful, sweet friend,” said Tristan, “I am in a foreign land, where I have no relative or friend, except you alone you alone, in this region, have given me joy and consolation. They mourn their good companionship in arms, so soon broken, their great friendship and their loves and one laments the other. Tristan gathers his strength, stands up, leans against the wall Kaherdin sits next to him, and the two together weep tenderly. She listens one of her faithful, so that no one surprises her, watches outside. She came to lean outside the room, against the wall that touched in Tristan's bed. She was terrified and wanted to hear the interview. Iseut, his wife, marveled in his heart at this strange will. He wanted no one to stay in his room except Kaherdin, and even no one to stand in the adjoining rooms. He summoned Kaherdin in secret to find out his pain, for both loved each other with loyal love.
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But how to get to her? He is so weak that the sea would kill him and if he even got to Cornwall, how could his enemies escape there? He laments, the poison anguishes him, he awaits death. So he wanted to see Iseut la Blonde again. He felt that his life was being lost, he understood that he had to die. They didn't know how to do any plaster to draw the poison out in vain do they beat and crush their roots, gather herbs, compose drinks: Tristan only gets worse, the venom spreads through his body, he turns pale and his bones begin to reveal themselves. Doctors came in force, but no one knew how to cure him of the venom, for they did not even find out. He returned with great difficulty to the castle of Carhaix and had his wounds fitted. But he himself was wounded with a blow from a spear, and the spear was poisoned. He was ambushed by Bedalis and his brothers. Hardly had he returned to Little Britain, to Carhaix, it happened that Tristan, to bring help to his dear companion Kaherdin, went to war against a baron named Bedalis.
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