<h2><SPAN name="chap02"></SPAN>Second Adventure<br/> Concerning Siegfried</h2>
<p>There grew up in the Netherland a rich king’s child, whose father hight
Siegmund and his mother Sieglind, in a castle high and famous called Xanten,
down by the Rhine’s side. Goodly was this knight, by my troth, his body
without blemish, a strong and valiant man of great worship; abroad, through the
whole earth, went his fame. The hero hight Siegfried, and he rode boldly into
many lands. Ha! in Burgundy, I trow, he found warriors to his liking. Or he was
a man grown he had done marvels with his hand, as is said and sung, albeit now
there is no time for more word thereof.</p>
<p>Of his best days there were many wonders to tell, how he waxed in goodliness
and honour; his, too, was the love of women.</p>
<p>As was seemly for such an one, his breeding was well seen to, and of his
nature, likewise, he was virtuous. His father’s land was famed for his
worth, for in all things he was right noble.</p>
<p>When he was of an age to ride to the court, the people saw him gladly, and
wedded wives and maids were alike fain that he should tarry there. By order of
Siegmund and Sieglind he was richly clad, and without guards he was suffered
not to ride abroad. They that had him in charge were wise men versed in honour,
to the end that he might win thereby liegemen and lands.</p>
<p>Now was he grown a stark youth, of stature and strength to bear weapons; he
lacked nothing needful thereto, and inclined him already to the wooing of
women. Nor did these find the fair youth amiss.</p>
<p>So Siegmund his father cried a hightide, and word thereof came to the kingdoms
that were round about. To strangers and to friends alike he gave horses and
apparel, and wheresoever they found one of knightly birth, that youth they bade
to the hightide, to be dubbed a knight with Siegfried.</p>
<p>Many wonders might one tell of that hightide, and rightly Siegmund and Sieglind
won glory from the gifts of their hand, by reason whereof a multitude rode into
the land. To four hundred sworded knights and to Siegfried was given rich
apparel. Full many a fair damsel ceased not from working with her needle for
his sake. Precious stones without stint they set in gold, and embroidered them
with silk on the vest of the proud youth. He was little loth thereto. And the
king bade them set places for many a hero the mid-summer that Siegfried became
a knight.</p>
<p>The rich squires and great knights drew to the minster. Meet is it that the old
help the young, even as they in their day were holpen.</p>
<p>The time sped in merriment and sports. First, God to honour, they sang mass.
Then the people pressed in hard to behold the youths dubbed knights with such
pomp and high observance as we see not the like of nowadays.</p>
<p>Then they ran where they found saddled horses. And the noise of tourney was so
great at Siegmund’s court that palace and hall echoed therewith, for
there was a mighty din of heroes. From old and young came the noise of hurtling
and of broken shafts whizzing in the air; and from warring hands flew
splintered lances as far as the castle; men and women looked on at the sport.
Then the king bade stay the tilting. And they led off the horses. Many shields
lay broken, and, strewed on the grass, were jewels from shining bucklers,
fallen in the fray.</p>
<p>The guests went in and sat down as they were bidden, and over the choice meats
and good wine, drunk to the full, they parted from their weariness. Friends and
strangers were entreated with equal honour.</p>
<p>Albeit they ceased not from tilting all the day, the mummers and the minstrels
took no rest, but sang for gold and got it; wherefore they praised the land of
Siegmund. The king enfeoffed Siegfried with lands and castles, as in his youth
his father had enfeoffed him, and to his sword-fellows he gave with full hand,
that it rejoiced them to be come into that country.</p>
<p>The hightide endured seven days. Sieglind, the wealthy queen, did according to
old custom. She divided red gold among her guests for love of her son, that she
might win their hearts to him.</p>
<p>Among the minstrels none were needy. Horses and raiment were as free as if they
that gave had but a day to live. Never company gave readier.</p>
<p>So the hightide ended with glory, and the rich lords were well minded to have
Siegfried to their prince. While Siegmund and Sieglind lived, their son, that
loved them, desired not to wear the crown, but only, as a brave man, to excel
in strength and might. Greatly was he feared in the land; nor durst any chide
him, for from the day he bare arms he rested not from strife. Yea, in far
countries and for all time, his strong hand won him glory.</p>
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