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Dame Ragnell and Sir Gawaine (Child #31) DigiTrad: HALF HITCH MARRIAGE OF SIR GAWAINE
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Subject: Dame Ragnell and Sir Gawaine From: Susan of DT Date: 22 Dec 10 - 08:10 PM I am fond of Arthurian legend and sing lots of Child ballads. I enjoy reviving some of the obscure ones. Now that I have The Boy and the Mantle together, I'd like to move on to Dame Ragnell. I have one recording of the ballad, by Bill Caddick, it is a pleasant version, but I find it hard to get all the words from the recording. We have one very long version of Child #31, Dame Ragnell and Sir Gawaine in the DT - I think it is from Percy's Reliques. GAWAINE1 Here is a shortened version of that I found on the web: THE STORY OF DAME LADY RAGNELL King Arthur and Gawaine rode through the wild woodsc In search of an unearthly foe, When Dame Ragnell appeared, yes, a hideous old hag, And she told them the right way to go, oh, to go, She told them the right way to go. Now, she pointed them down the best path they could take, The fight was triumphant and swift. And as Arthur and Gawaine came back through the woods, Arthur said, "We must grant her a gift, yes a gift, "We must grant that old beldame a gift." King Arthur and Gawaine rode up to the place Where the old lady waited alone, And Arthur said, "Lady, Please ask us a boon "So our duty to you may be shown, may be shown, "That our gratefulness to you be shown." Well, the old lady smiled with a star in her eye, And she said, "I have but one desire-- "I wish to be married, a lady at last, "To a Knight of the Round Table, Sire, oh, my Sire, "To a Knight of the Round Table, Sire." King Arthur, he swallowed and opened his mouth, But the words he would speak were denied, For Noble Sir Gawaine got down on one knee, saying, "Lady, would you be my bride, be my bride? "Lady Ragnell, would you be my bride?" She accepted his hand, and he lifted her up, Bearing her on his very own steed, Through the woods and the fields to great Camelot's court, Where they'd marry at dusk, they agreed, they agreed, Where they'd marry at dusk, they agreed. All the courtiers were silent, their eyes wide with shock, As they watched the strange, hushed marriage rite, And the dances were solemn, the wedding feast long, 'Til they led them upstairs for the night, for the night, 'Til they led them upstairs for the night. But not once did Sir Gawain, that courteous knight, Take his eyes off his hideous bride. He led her through dances and fed her the feast, And he smiled when she came to his side, to his side, Yes, he smiled when she came to his side. As the fire warmed their marriage suite, steady and strong, "I do not need your kisses," she said. But Sir Gawain just smiled as he took down her hair. He embraced her and took her to bed, oh, to bed, He embraced her and took her to bed. Not a moment had passed since he kissed her just once, When a strange magic transformed his wife, And Dame Ragnell arose and embraced Sir Gawain As a youthful maid so full of life, full of life, As a youthful maid so full of life. "Oh, husband, my dear, I've been under a spell "To be ugly and haggard and gray, "But now the spell's broken, and now I can be "Lovely either by night or by day, or by day, "Ugly either by night or by day." "Oh, husband, dear husband, now you must decide, "For you are an ethical knight, "Shall I appear lovely to Arthur's great court, "Or only for you, here at night, here by night? "Or only for you, here at night?" Sir Gawain thought on this, then he shook his head, Saying, "No, wife, I leave you the choice. "For it's you'll bear the consequence of what befalls, "So now ponder and give your thoughts voice, give them voice, "Oh, my lady, please give your thoughts voice." Lady Ragnell embraced him and laughed right out loud. "You've broken the spell clean away! "For you've given me what it is all women want, "It's the freedom to have my own way, my own way, "That's the freedom to have my own way. "I'll be beautiful by night and day, night and day, "I'll be lovely for you night and day." Child #31 filename[ GAWAIN2 SOF Does anyone sing this ballad? Does anyone have a good, singable set of words for it? Does anyone have a tune for it? |
Subject: ADD: The Marriage of Sir Gawain From: GUEST,Hilary Date: 22 Dec 10 - 08:25 PM Unfortunately, we have no traditional tune for this ballad. Even some of the words are missing from Child's version. Apparently some of the pages were used to start a fire some time in the 17th or 18th century. However, there is a woman named Lisa Theriot who sings an adaptation of Child's text to her own tune. It's called "The Marriage of Sir Gawain." It is on her CD The Keys of Canterbury, definitely worth checking out if you are into the medieval period at all, especially the Canterbury Tales. The lyrics are as follows: ^^ THE MARRIAGE OF SIR GAWAIN It fell about Saint Stephen's Day The season of Yuletide King Arthur took himself to horse His forests for to ride And when to Carlisle he returned His face was full of pain And speedily he sought the ear Of his cousin, Sir Gawaine "Oh cousin, now your counsel give My heart is wondrous sore A fearful choice of life and death Now lies your King before A riddle I am sworn to solve Or lose my life instead Shall I lose honor, faith and friend Or shall I lose my head? When I came to Tarn Wadling A Black Knight cried me stand He struck me from my horse And then my sword he did demand 'I've bested you, Oh King,' he said, 'And now I'll have your head And on your throne I'll sit Within the hour that you are dead Or else you may a ransom give Though not in silver paid A riddle you must answer me Or die upon my blade.' I begged a boon for any time The answer for to find For surely one in all my realm Would know the villain's mind 'Give me oath you will return By noontide New Year's Day And answer me this question bold Or with your life you'll pay Bring me word what thing it is That women most desire This shall thy ransom be, O King I'll have no other hire.' As I rode back with heavy heart I came upon a glade And there did sit a loathly beast Was dressed like any maid And there as should have set her mouth Then there was set her eye The other in her forehead fast And both did me espy Her nose was flat as any pig's Her mouth a toothless maw A worse-formed lady than she was No mortal ever saw She raised herself on crooked legs And unto me did speak 'Fear me not, you King Arthur I know the thing you seek The wisest man in all your land Knows not a woman's mind The answer to the Black Knight's charge In truth you will not find But I do see the riddle's end Its answer I know well Give me a knight of Arthur's court In marriage, and I'll tell.' And so," said Arthur, "these three paths My choices are forsooth So shall I break my oath and live In want of faith and truth? Or shall I bid a goodly knight To take this beast to wife? Or shall I to the Black Knight go And offer up my life?" "Oh Sire, be easy," said Gawaine "I'll take this beast to wife Though I may lose some hope of joy You shall not lose your life However foul this lady be I'll wed her with a ring My happiness will be to know How well I serve my King." Gawaine and Arthur took them out The morn of New Year's Day They came upon the fearful hag To her Gawaine did say, "I pledge to take you for my wife And wed you with a ring If you will now the answer give To save my lord, the King" The Black Knight sat upon his steed And saw the King draw nigh "Have you the answer, King Arthur, Or have you come to die?" "I have not come to die" said he, "But to complete my task For I believe that I have solved The riddle that you ask A woman does not lust for gold For gems, or rich attire A woman seeks to have her will This is her chief desire." "I am betrayed!" the Black Knight cried "'Tis treason, by my troth It was my sister told you this The Devil take you both." He turned his horse's head about And rode off through the green And nevermore in Arthur's realm Was that base villain seen. The King at length returned to court And all the tale was told And Guinevere sent for the hag So fearsome to behold And on the arm of Sir Gawaine She came before the throne And knights and ladies cried aloud To see the awful crone. "Dame Ragnall," said Queen Guinevere, (For so the beast was hight) "Be welcome to our court; You shall be married this same night For you have saved the King, my lord And honored shall you be And we will make a wedding feast To cheer thy lord and thee!" At last the feast was over And the court retired to bed And to the bridal chamber went Gawaine with weary tread He greeted Ragnall courteously Then turned to bolt the door And when he turned around again The monster was no more. Where there had stood a loathly hag A maiden had her place With twenty maidens' rightful share Of beauty and of grace. "What sorcery is this?" he cried As he beheld the scene "How is it now you wear a form As comely as a Queen?" "'Tis sorcery indeed," she said "A curse upon me lays And causes me like fiend to walk For half of all my days But you must now my seeming choose Since you took me to wed Shall I be fair by day or night? In court or in your bed?" "Oh lady wife, I cannot judge Wherein the right does lie A beast by day to live in shame Before each noble eye? Or beastly only in our bed Where lovers' arms should twine? What right have I to choose your pain? The choice must needs be thine." And then the lady laughed and cried And said, "You have me won! I shall be fair both night and day The spell you have undone! By giving me my will you win My freedom and my heart I'll henceforth be your lady gay And we shall never part." With what great joy did Arthur's court Receive the wedded pair The bravest knight in all the land Now had a lady fair. And good King Arthur's heart was glad As grass would be of rain And all the bells in Carlisle rang For Ragnall and Gawaine. So men, if you would fair maid win And make your life with her Then take a lesson from Gawaine And to your wife defer A woman crossed is like a beast That e'er your peace will rend But if you let her have her will Your joy shall know no end! This has always been one of my favorite Arthurian stories. |
Subject: RE: Dame Ragnell and Sir Gawaine From: ChanteyLass Date: 22 Dec 10 - 10:56 PM There is a beautifully illustrated children's picture book of this tale retold in prose by Selina Hastings, illustrated by Juan Wijngaard. It should be available in many libraries and is available through Amazon and other online booksellers. I bought a copy for my son and passed it on to his children. I also read it to children in my classroom. I, too, love this tale which is a reversal of the typical Princess and the Frog, Beauty and the Beast, etc., stories. |
Subject: RE: Dame Ragnell and Sir Gawaine From: Anne Lister Date: 23 Dec 10 - 03:12 AM It's a story that occurs in several guises in British and Irish folklore, and Chaucer uses it, too. I tell the story quite often (it's one of my favourites) and have a song called "Ragnell" which brings in elements of this story together with Gawain and the Green Knight. |
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