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Act one of King Arthur A drama in a prologue in four acts by Joseph Commons Carr. This is a Librivox recording. All Librivox recordings are in the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please visit Librivox.org Act 1 the Holy Grail the Great hall at Camelot. A wide opening breast high at the back, flanked by marble columns, through which is seen a view of blue hills against a sunset sky. Sir Kay, Sir Agravaine, and Sir Bedivere. To whom enters Sir Lancelot?
Sir Agravaine
Sir Lancelot, this falls well of late. Our king hath ofttimes asked for thee, and thou shalt learn the noise of thy great deeds, and hath far outstripped thy good steed's swiftest course, waiting thee here to swell love's welcome home. What news from Wales?
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In Wales, men speak in whispers, yet tis known that Ryence lately join'd in secret league with Mark of Cornwall, doth but wait the hour to strike at Arthur's throne.
Sir Agravaine
This news comes pat not three days past, deep in the belt of wood that circles round Caerleon's clustering towers, Sir Gawain's huntsman chanced upon two spies who now lie fast in chains. And at this hour the king holds council, and shall straight declare if they may live or die. Should Gawain speak and Arthur listen. They were dead ere night, that is most sure.
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Which way doth Mordred tend?
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Truth that were hard to tell.
Sir Agravaine
His subtle tongue still weaves a web, to catch the thought of others and hide his own.
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And what then? Saith the king?
Sir Agravaine
He waits upon the word of Guinevere. I dare be sworn this thing hath troubled him. What should he fear, Though Mark and Ryan's join'd with all the host of Cornwall and Wales knock'd at our gates?
Narrator/Announcer
Nay, sirs, he knows not fear. Whose warrior heart was bred, where spears have grown thick as the river reeds, yet in that heart dwells a fond nursling hope that this news will slay. For since the coming of Queen Guinevere, the sword Excalibur hath hung at rest within its jewelled scabbard. And he dreamed the loss of blood was past.
Sir Agravaine
Would that were all. King Arthur grieves, but Tis with graver cause.
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What cause?
Sir Agravaine
What cause? In truth, we do forget. Sir Lancelot knows not that at vesper time a hundred knights of Arthur's fellowship take a long leave of Camelot, and the king bound.
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On what quest?
Sir Agravaine
No earthly quest is theirs. Who have taken a vow to seek the Holy Grail.
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To seek the Grail? Now, Circe, you mock at me? For who of mortal born shall hope to find, searching through all the world that holy cup charged with Christ's blood? That cup no eye hath seen since long ago 3. This wide isle twas borne by Joseph, who had filled it at a cross. What heaven hath hid, no man may dare to seek, save by a sign from heaven.
Sir Agravaine
Heaven's sign hath come in miracle and wonder. Three nights past, when all our company were sat and meat above the murmur of the feast, there leapt the crack and cry of thunder. In the roof was cloven as with a sword. Then down the hall, aslant upon a bar of light that gleamed as though the sun would turn to molten gold. Past a white angel, bearing in her hands the sacred vision of the cup of Christ.
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What like was it to see?
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During the following speech the hall darkens,
Sir Agravaine
that none may tell. For dimly veiled in a cloth of white, it went as it had come unseen of all. Yet while it passed, it left, though none knew how, the witness of its presence in men's eyes, and dumbly gazing each in other, found the stamp of some new glory. Then uprose our youngest knight, Sir Percivale, and cried, now thanks for what hath been and what shall be. For here I vow to rest not till these eyes have openly beheld the cup itself. And as one note at dawn we wake the woods. Voice after voice re echoed Percival's Till one by one a hundred of our knights had joined themselves unto this holy quest.
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If this be so.
Sir Agravaine
Why, sir. Twas in this hall, and close upon
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this hour, a peal of thunder is heard, followed by a lightning flash.
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What cry was that?
Sir Agravaine
Nay, see.
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Tis here again, as he speaks, a slanting ray of light falls through the hall, enfolding the form of a maiden, bearing the cup, from the centre of which a red light strikes like a star through the transparent veil that covers it. Sir Lancelot kneels as the vision passes and disappears.
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Ah, go not yet. Tis gone. And did mine eyes not vouch? Twas here. I'd say it was a dream, for never yet hath mortal vision gazed on aught so fair. Didst thou not note how all the air was filled with sweetest odours?
Sir Agravaine
So it was before, say we not truth, Lancelot?
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Ay, and by this I know that age of marvels long ago foretold by Merlin, when he built our table round, hath come at last. And we who live to day shall witness wonders great and terrible, shaking the earth, until that happier hour, when he whom God hath chosen of us all with mortal eyes, shall pierce heaven's mystery and see the Grail itself.
Sir Agravaine
Twas said last night that he alone shall win this saving grace, whose heart stands clear of sin.
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Ay, sir. Tis so. And he alone who wills it so can pierce the secrets of our hearts. Not all may win. Yet straining at the gold, there's none can lose the grace that comes of strife.
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Mordred has entered unseen during the last speech, carrying a scroll in his hand.
Mordred
How now, sir knights. Ye do forget the hour. Have ye not heard that they whose names are duly here enroll'd, bound by their vows to seek the Holy Grail within a breathing space, shall take their leave of Arthur and his court.
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I pray you, sir, of your good grace, add my name to the roll.
Mordred
Hast thou consider'd well, my lord, I
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have, and shall be ready when the list is called.
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Exit Lancelot.
Mordred
So Lancelot goes.
Sir Agravaine
I dare be sworn he will not. Nay, though his oath were loudest of them all. Yet Arthur's love will hold him.
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Mordred, turning fiercely upon Kay, who dares
Mordred
speak so gross a treason gainst our lord the King? In truth, Sir Kay, I thought thee worthier of Arthur's love.
Sir Agravaine
Nay, sir, I did but think that Lancelot, who is worthier than us all, would go or stay as that same love commands.
Mordred
And thou and thou. Yet think ye that the king, who loves him best and knows him worthiest, would bid him break his vow. Now hark ye sirs, ye know not him, ye worship, and your praise is but vapour that doth hide the sun. But ye shall know him. Nay sirs, tarry not, but see that all is ready for the King.
Sir Agravaine
Be sure, my lord, we shall not fail the King.
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Exeunt Kay and other knights.
Mordred
Yea, Arthur's love would hold him, but it shall not. Lancelot shall go, and in that vacant seat where now his heart sits, guardian to the king envenomed hate shall keep a closer watch. Lancelot shall go what's up everybody?
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Mordred
Enter Morgan Ah Mother, thou art here what saith the queen?
Lady Luck
She doth attend the council, and her voice is tuned to plead for mercy.
Mordred
Tis well, for Arthur heeds no voice save hers. These dogs, whose tongues I fear'd will now go free.
Lady Luck
Then tell me, boy, what tidings did they bear?
Mordred
The gather'd hosts of Cornwall and of Wales wait but my sign.
Lady Luck
They shall not wait for long. The year grows green, and May day comes again. Day of thy birth, and day of Arthur's doom.
Mordred
Of Arthur's doom.
Lady Luck
Aye. For twas so foretold ere yet thine eyes had open'd on the world, that he whose hand should strike at Arthur's heart on May Day must be born. And thou art he. For in thy veins an avenging poison flows, distilled in that dark hour, when Merlin's lips hailed Arthur as Pendragon's rightful heir, and left me bastard.
Mordred
Ay, yet one thing lacks. Think you, will Lancelot join this holy quest?
Lady Luck
What should you fear, though, Lancelot? Go or stay, I fear.
Mordred
Yet know not what his loyal love twines around Arthur, like a coil of steel that turns the keenest edge. Yea, well, I know that while Sir Lancelot stays, the king is safe.
Lady Luck
Thou fool. The king were safer if he went.
Mordred
What dost thou say?
Lady Luck
I say what thou shouldst know. The king doth love Sir Lancelot.
Mordred
Ay, too well.
Lady Luck
Too well, in truth. For next the king stands one who loves him more than well.
Mordred
Not Guinevere?
Lady Luck
Ay, she.
Mordred
This is thy malice.
Lady Luck
Think' st thou so? Trust me. Tis true. A woman hath no wiles to hide her secret from a woman's gaze whose eyes are never blindfolded. Dost forget, when the news came of Lancelot's heavy wound, how she did weep and wail.
Mordred
So did the king.
Lady Luck
Ay, truth, so did the king. Yet that's not all. For later, when the happier tidings came, that, tended by Elayne, his wound was whole. Hadst thou but seen her? Then the king made glad. But Guinevere's white lips could shape no smile, her jealous heart was torn.
Mordred
If this be so, and Lancelot loves her too, then all are trapped.
Lady Luck
Nay, take it not from me.
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Look for thyself, herald's trumpet heard without,
Lady Luck
but see she comes. Take heed, and guard thy tongue.
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Enter Guinevere.
Mordred
Madam. What, saith the king?
Guinevere
Hast thou not heard Thy mother's prayer? For mercy hath prevail'd. The spies are pardoned.
Mordred
Why, then. Tis to thee they owe their right to live.
Guinevere
Nay, to the king, who, knowing not of fear, fears not to spare. Where weaker hearts would slay to day at eve, our knights ride forth upon a holy quest. At such a season? Then it was not fit that on their spotless banners there should rest the smirch of hireling blood.
Lady Luck
Madam, the king.
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Enter, Arthur. With knights attending.
King Arthur
Our faithful knights do know the appointed hour, my lord.
Mordred
They wait your call.
King Arthur
Give me the roll, Mordred.
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Hand scroll to the king.
King Arthur
Is old complete?
Mordred
Nay, truth. I had forgot One name is lacking there.
King Arthur
Whose name is that? Stand there. Not here. Enough of goodly knights that I must lose from our great fellowship. But ye would cry for more.
Mordred
Your pardon, sire. I did but learn it now. Within the hour. Sir Lancelot hath return'd.
King Arthur
Well, sir. What then?
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Guinevere.
Guinevere
Sir Lancelot.
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Home, Morgan. Approaching her.
Lady Luck
Ay, madam, he is here.
King Arthur
Lancelot is welcome home yet.
Mordred
Tis to fear he comes but to depart.
King Arthur
What mean you, sir?
Mordred
He too, my lord, would join this holy quest.
King Arthur
Sir Lancelot. Nay, you jest. This shall not be. Go straight, and send him here.
Mordred
Morgan. My lord, I will exit.
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Mordred.
Guinevere
Morgan, thou hast our leaven exeunt.
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Morgan. Ladies of the court and knights.
Guinevere
Nay, good my lord, this troubles thee.
King Arthur
It would an it were true. For as each added name summ'd up the list. Methought, though all should go, yet one remains. Flower of all knighthood, Lancelot. Thou at least shalt stand beside thy king.
Guinevere
Yet should he go, thou still hast that which serves thee more than all. Thy sword, Excalibur, whose mystic blade hath carved this island empire from the sea. Thou hast thy goodly sword.
King Arthur
I and my queen, whose dear commands are set as heaven's high voice, lifting me nearer Heaven.
Guinevere
Trust thy sword. Twill serve thee better.
King Arthur
Far long time gone by. When this same sword by magic hands was given, Old Merlin said, take heed and guard it well. Yet guard the scabbard too, for that is more e' en than the blade it sheaths. And I knew not then if he spoke false or true. I know it now. For at thy coming. Guinevere, my queen, the havoc turned a harvest at thy feet. From out the bellowing throat of war, there came a sweeter, softer music. And the earth new christened by thy smile broke forth in flower. Thou art our scabbard. And in thy pure soul, where only peace may dwell, our sword lies sheathed. Yet that rich dower thy father gave with thee that image of the world, our table round a kingdom's heart, set in a rim of steel, forged of the spears of all the goodliest knights of all the earth. That too must count for much. And if he now should fail, that out of all hath shown himself the mightiest. Then I think our day draws to its end.
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Enter, Lancelot.
King Arthur
Most welcome home it was, but now I learn from Mordred's lips, thou too wouldst join this quest.
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Tis so, my lord.
King Arthur
If that same word by other lips was spoken, I'd say tis false. Dost thou so lightly count our long tried love, that without word or sign thou'dst quit our side? Nay, but I wrong thee there, for we are one. And haply thou hast told thy purpose to the queen.
Guinevere
Not so, indeed. I heard it not till now.
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Nay, hear me, Arthur. I have no life, no soul that is not thine, no heart but waits some fitting hour to bleed in thy great cause. Yet couldst thou see that heart know its present sickness, thou wouldst say. Lancelot, ride forth. Thou hast our willing leave.
King Arthur
Thinkest thou so? We'll speak of this again.
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Thy voice alone shall bid me go or stay.
King Arthur
Exit Lancelot, and thou shalt stay. For now I do divine this sickness
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at thy heart turning to Guinevere.
King Arthur
Canst thou not guess?
Guinevere
Indeed, I cannot.
King Arthur
Tis some cause of love that bids him go.
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Guinevere of love?
King Arthur
Ay, dear, of love. Didst think that our two hearts had drained love's springs? Thou hast not heard, but ere thy coming hither. Twas known that Lancelot wooed the fair Elaine.
Guinevere
Twas she that nursed him when his wound was sore.
King Arthur
Ay, true, twas she. But even then their loves had drifted wide asunder, and of late he has not breathed her name.
Guinevere
Why, then. Tis sure he loves her not.
King Arthur
In love there's nought that's sure. Yet is he framed in such a constant mould that, truly, I believe he loves her still. Some little knot hath ravell'd up the skein that links their hearts. There needs a woman's wit to set the tangle straight.
Guinevere
A woman's wit?
King Arthur
Ay, dear, and thine.
Guinevere
Indeed, I think not so.
King Arthur
Indeed. Tis so. Bid Lancelot come to thee. Thy tongue will find a charm that may unlock the guarded secret of his chafing heart.
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Guinevere does not move.
King Arthur
Nay, thou wilt do it. If our all happy love hath known no jar, then must research the more to find the missing note. For those whose souls are not so
Guinevere
finely tuned, then thou art sure thou art all happy.
King Arthur
Nay, how canst thou ask?
Guinevere
A little field flower lighted by a star. Stands but a tiny speck beneath that lamp which shines o' er half the world. Yet once it dreamed that this great beacon light was all its own. Tis long since thou hast spoken of thy love. Dost know how long that is the
King Arthur
fate of kings whose lives are as a picture for the world, not for their own content? When we were wed, I dreamt of many an hour when we would sit thy hand in mine, Recalling that sweet day when, like a flash of sunlight through the trees, I saw thy face at Cameliard. But now the busy hours slip by, each new day brings its burden of new duty and our loves are too long silent yet full well thou knowest.
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Approaching her, Guinevere interrupting him and making away.
Guinevere
Yes, yes, I know. Heed not my idle words. It was a foolish thought that slipp'd my tongue. I'll do thy bidding straight.
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Enter Morgan.
Lady Luck
Your pardon, madam, but the fair Elaine is newly come from Astolat's and craves an audience with the queen.
King Arthur
Now this bowls well. So you shall plead for both Guinevere to Morgan.
Guinevere
I'll see her here. Go. Tell Sir Lancelot I would speak with him.
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Exit Morgan.
King Arthur
And later, when Sir Lancelot's name is called Tis thou shalt bid him stay till then. Farewell, Arthur.
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Guinevere is left alone.
Guinevere
Farewell. Am I so weak that every random word can shake my heart? When Arthur said. But now it is some cause of love bids Lancelot go. I tremble like a thief that's trapped at night. For in his godlike gaze I thought I saw the searching eyes of God piercing my soul where lurks the shameful secret of my love that none must know. Ah, me. If Lancelot knew how he would spurn me but he shall not know wherefore it were better he should go away. For while he was away, within my heart his image dwelt securely Like a star hung high above me in a stainless sky A lamp illumined with a fireless flame that wrought no ill. But now, when he is by, the light grows blinding and its fiercer rays consume my very soul.
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She stands rapt in thought, as enter Elayne.
Elaine
Thy pardon, madam. Morgan bade me come.
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She kneels as Guinevere turns to her.
Guinevere
Indeed, but she is fair. Nay, do not kneel.
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Elaine rises.
Guinevere
What wouldst thou with me?
Elaine
Twas but yester eve, within thy garden by the castle wall, for the first time I saw thee with thy maids where midst them all thy prouder beauty seem'd to wear the gentlest smile' Twas then I thought, could I but see the queen, I tell my heart, and win her favour. Now methinks I erred.
Guinevere
Has then my face so changed?
Elaine
Elaine, sweet lady. No. Yet in thy presence my poor lips are dumb.
Guinevere
Then I must speak for thee. Sit near me.
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Here Elaine sits at her feet.
Guinevere
So thou art she. Our great Sir Lancelot loves I do not wonder.
Elaine
I did think so once.
Guinevere
Be sure he loves thee still.
Elaine
Ah, would twere so?
Guinevere
Was then his love so sweet? Tell me how sweet.
Elaine
I scarce knew then, for all the uncounted joys of that brief time seem'd but an earnest paid from love's unbounded store. Now, when all's lost, remembrance feeds my grief, and, drown'd in tears, brings back each little token of his love that pass'd unheeded.
Guinevere
Then there's joy in that? He loved thee once. Methinks I know some hearts would take thy sorrow's burden, but to win what thou dost still possess. But tell me more. Such love, if love it were, could not so end without a Perchance the fault was thine.
Elaine
I think so too, and yet I know not how the end came all so swiftly. On that day when he rode forth, I do remember well. I scarce was sad our parting was so sweet. But when he came again, it was as though the night had fallen at noontide. All was changed.
Guinevere
What time was that?
Elaine
Ah, madam, thou canst date my sorrow with thy joy.
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Guinevere.
Guinevere
What dost thou say?
Elaine
Nay, be not angered. So it chanced to fall in that same hour, when thou new crown'd a queen didst come from Cameliard as Arthur's bride, my love was lost. Twas Lancelot brought thee here.
Guinevere
Ay, was it so? In truth, I had forgot. Yes, sure. Twas he. And now thou thinkest that I can win thy love again. How shall that be?
Elaine
Hold, Lancelot, to thy I ask but that let him not go to day upon this quest, whence none perchance shall live to win his way back to King Arthur's court.
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Elaine
Bind him here, that so my love, by some sweet chance may find the path it miss'd before, and creep again back to that heart that once did seem its home. Thou dost not answer.
Guinevere
Hush. What sound is that?
Sir Agravaine
Look not to thy sword.
Guinevere
Fame is but a breath, that, for
Sir Agravaine
all reward, brings the only death. Rise, and go forth with us who seek the Grail.
King Arthur
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Sir Agravaine
Winning for reward Fame
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Elaine who has gone to the back.
Elaine
It is the chant of those who seek the Grail. See they. Make ready. Lancelot is not there.
Guinevere
Lantern, go. Leave me now, for I must speak with him, and think what I may do to serve thee best.
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Elaine kissing her hand.
Elaine
Ah, would I own'd thy crown that may command, or thou, my love, that so he needs must yield?
Guinevere
And would I ne' er had seen thee, for thy words have set my heart on fire. Can it be so that then, when first we met, his love did change? It is not so. And his own lips shall speak and say, Tis false, Or else I shall go mad.
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Enter. Lancelot.
Guinevere
Ah, thou art here. Why is thy mind so bent to leave the court? The king would know the cause. Thinkest thou because thy favour stands so high in fame of earthly deeds, that thou shalt win this heavenly crown?
Narrator/Announcer
Indeed, I think not so. His eyes alone shall see that holy cup whose soul stands clear of sin.
Guinevere
What boots it, then, to adventure? All upon a hopeless quest?
Narrator/Announcer
Ay, hopeless, for I may not touch the goal. Yet once, when I lay stricken nigh to death by this same vessel of the Sangreal, my hurt was cured. Now when my heart is pierced, though by no mortal stroke of sword or spear, perchance again that same sweet miracle may heal my deeper wound.
Guinevere
I know thy wound.
Narrator/Announcer
If that were so, I should be sham'd.
Guinevere
Indeed, indeed. Tis so. Elaine was here but now. I did not dream that all the world could show so fair a maid, Nor marvel that thy heart is sick with love.
Narrator/Announcer
Madam, I love her not.
Guinevere
Nay, that is false. Think it no shame to own what in some angry fit thy tongue denied?
Narrator/Announcer
My shame lies deeper. Seeing I once vow'd a love that
Guinevere
now lies dead, Elaine's soft eyes will find love's tomb and charm it back to life. Go to her now, and plead thy suit again. I warrant you'll find her not too hard. Your wooing is half done.
Narrator/Announcer
Urge me no more, for here, by heaven, I swear I love her not.
Guinevere
Then wherefore wouldst thou enter on this quest?
Narrator/Announcer
Nay, madam, in thy pity, spare me,
Guinevere
that I will be answer'd. Am I not thy queen?
Narrator/Announcer
Thou art indeed, and therefore hast thy will. I thought to pass away and leave behind the dear remembrance of thy loyal love I once deserved. But now that too has gone. For thou wouldst wring the secret from my lips that brands me. Traitor.
Guinevere
Traitor.
Narrator/Announcer
Ay. Tis true, and thou hast known it, else thy gracious heart were not so pitiless. Twas for this I've seen those veiled eyes cloak the hate they scorned to tell, when by some evil chance their gaze met mine. For this thy gentle smile took sudden flight When. When I passed by.
Guinevere
No. No. No more. No more.
Narrator/Announcer
Nay, madam, drink thy vengeance to the fill. I leave the court because I love
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its queen, flings himself at her feet.
Guinevere
I did not hear thee speak that word again.
Narrator/Announcer
Ay, once again. I love thee. All my shame lies naked at thy feet. I do but crave that here my life may end.
Guinevere
Nay, do not rise. There's something I would say, yet know not how, for if thy life must end, then so must mine. You cannot guess my shame.
Narrator/Announcer
Thou hast no shame, save that which my base love hath laid on thee.
Guinevere
Indeed I have. Oft. When we kneel and pray before God's image, bleeding on the cross, we cheat our souls, for our vain hearts still seek the manhood, not the God. Twas so with me that hour. When Arthur came, it seemed as though Christ's hand had beckoned. And I knelt to him, and in the midst of worship thought I saw the winged heart of love. But when you came, his great ambassador from Camelot, I saw love's heart indeed, and knew I loved. But not the king.
Narrator/Announcer
What sayest thou? Not the king wouldst make me mad.
Guinevere
Ah, me, that home coming. When we two rode in silence, side by side, and all my heart was hungry for a word, the blossoms of the springtime turned to flame. And yet you spoke not. Now it is too late.
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She moves away. Lancelot rising.
Narrator/Announcer
No, not too late, unless those lips are false. Ah, hear me now. Thou wouldst have heard me then. My lonely love I could have borne alone, counting this mortal life, too short a term of exile for my sin. But now that's past. And through the darkness, like a sudden star, thy heart stands clear, lighting our sweeter way. Nay, thou do not turn thy face. Thou know' st tis so. Love speaks at last. And love will be obeyed.
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He moves towards her, and she turns as if to yield to his embrace. When the chant of the nights breaks forth again and the movement is arrested,
Sir Agravaine
look not to thy love, love that
Guinevere
lives in our hour.
Sir Agravaine
Heaven's voice above, call thee from her hour. Rise and Go forth with us who seek the Grail. Winning from above love that shall not fail.
Guinevere
Yea, truth. Tis love that speaks, but not our love. The love of heaven, of honour, and of him.
Sir Agravaine
Rise, and go forth with us who seek the Grail.
Elaine
Winning from above love that shall not fail.
Guinevere
It is their voice that calls. And thou wilt go. I thought to hold thee here.
Narrator/Announcer
I may not now my shame is dumb. Yet in thy purer heart I may find grace to save what still remains of my wrecked soul. My trust stands all in thee.
Guinevere
Nay, trust thyself.
Narrator/Announcer
Thy word must be my law.
Guinevere
Wait not for that. A woman is too weak to guard what's best and what she loves the best. We shall not speak again.
Stage Directions/Narrator
Exit Guinevere.
Narrator/Announcer
Ay, once again. When from thy lips shall come the dread command that sends me hence. And like a flaming sword love bars the gate of this new paradise which love hath won. Yet through the desert night of life's long pilgrimage, one star shall stay. And when death comes at last to end our quest, my fainting heart shall quicken at the thought. Twas thou didst bid me go.
Stage Directions/Narrator
Enter a squire.
Narrator/Announcer
Ah, thou art here. Put on my sword.
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The trumpet sounds as Arthur enters, preceded by a procession of priests and choristers chanting the song of the Grail. While the hall fills with a throng of knights, Arthur and Guinevere take their places on the throne on the steps of which stands Elayne. Next, the queen.
Sir Agravaine
Look not to thy sword. Fame is but a breath that, for only reward, brings thee only death. Rise, and go forth with us who seek the Grail, waiting for reward. Fame that shall not fail.
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At the close of the Chaunt, Perceval comes forward from the group of the knights of the Grail and kneels before Arthur.
Guinevere
Here at thy feet.
Lady Luck
For all whose vows are sworn, I
Guinevere
kneel and crave thy favour ere we go.
Lady Luck
What strange new ways our wandering feet will press.
Guinevere
What dread adventures wait us, none can tell.
Lady Luck
Yet this we know. Our fealty to thee shall stand unbroken. And through all the world we bear
Guinevere
the spotless blazon of thy fame.
King Arthur
Rise, Percival. And ye who kneel with him take your new way. Ye have our leave to go yet, which, if that might be, we could withhold. The magic circle of our table round is broken here. Wherefore in truth, my heart is sore within me and my lips hold back the message of farewell. Yet must it be, for well I know your vows are sworn to him whose voice outbids the mandate of a king. Therefore ride forth we wait your glad return.
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Perceval passes out, followed by the other knights of the Grail, who kneel as they pass the throne. At the last comes Lancelot. Arthur stops him.
King Arthur
Nay, Lancelot, what is this?
Narrator/Announcer
My lord, I too would take those vows that bind me to this quest.
King Arthur
Arthur, didst thou not speak with him?
Guinevere
I did, my lord.
King Arthur
Then had thy voice no power?
Guinevere
In truth, I think some mightier voice than mine doth bid him go.
King Arthur
Then I must speak. This quest is not for thee. For thy rich manhood hath a holier task here by thy king. To fight for this poor world till that last call which sheathes our swords in sleep.
Narrator/Announcer
My lord, thou knowest me not. I am not fit to stand by thee.
King Arthur
Nay, Lancelot, it is thou that dost not know thyself for what thou art. This crippled realm, how shall it find the goal? If thou the strongest, who hast been our staff, if thou the mightiest, who hast been our shield, and thou the gentlest that art now our guide, seek thine own way towards heaven, and so dost steal the sun's bright rays. Wherewith to seek the sun, Leaving this lonely world to grope its way in darkness to the end. Thou shalt not go.
Narrator/Announcer
My lord, did I but know myself. As strong as is the weakest of these knights whose vows were sworn. But now it would not need thy voice to bid me stay still.
King Arthur
Thy resolve stands firm. Then thou shalt hear a sager voice than ours, old Merlin, by whose mystic craft we read the unturned page of time. Stand forth and speak.
Stage Directions/Narrator
Merlin steps forward.
Sir Agravaine
All shall seek the Holy Grail. All, and all save one shall fail.
King Arthur
Nay, leave thy riddles. Shall he go or stay?
Sir Agravaine
Fate doth not answer, yea or nay, Love shall bid him go or stay. Love the best or love the worst. Holiest Love or love accurst?
King Arthur
What is this love that bids him go?
Sir Agravaine
I can but read the words that faith hath writ.
King Arthur
Then we have done with fate. Go, get thee hence. And nevermore shall that dark face of thine pass like a withered shadow through these halls.
Sir Agravaine
I go hence. Yet fate shall stay till the dawn of that dread day He, Pendragon's son shall slay that is born with the May.
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As Merlin goes out, the hall grows darker and the sunset at the back gleams more brightly.
Guinevere
My lord, I pray you, call him back again.
King Arthur
Nay, heed him not, my queen, nor Lancelot thou. For if indeed love speaks with doubled voice, one bass, one noble, then be sure my lips do bear the nobler message for the world tells of no higher, purer love than that of bright brother unto brother. Such in truth is my great love for thee that bids thee stay.
Narrator/Announcer
I know not how to answer for myself. Yet once before, when we were at debate, the verdict of our queen did end all strife. I crave it now. Her word shall be my law.
King Arthur
Then thou shalt stay. For she and I are one with but one voice, one tongue, one heart, one. One soul. Now, Guinevere, declare thy will.
Guinevere
Guinea. My lord, a woman is too weak to rule men's hearts.
King Arthur
Not so, my queen. Hath not thy purer heart sole ruler over him who rules this realm won from rude wars that sweeter crown of peace that smiles upon our land from sea to sea? And wouldst thou fail me now, when on thy word the welfare of a kingdom waits in doubt? Wouldst thou be dumb indeed?
Guinevere
Indeed I would.
King Arthur
Nay, I command thee, speak as I would speak.
Elaine
Ay, madam, speak. My life lies in thy word, Guinevere.
Guinevere
My lord, I do thy bidding. Lancelot, stay.
Stage Directions/Narrator
The Knights of the Grail file past, singing as they go Ere those lips
Sir Agravaine
be dumb that would bid thee stay Ere the night be come rise and come away we who go forth to seek the Holy Grail win ere night
Narrator/Announcer
become light that shall not come.
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Host: Joseph Comyns Carr
Date: December 4, 2025
Featuring: Amanda Friday as King Arthur, Guinevere, and Sir Lancelot
This episode brings listeners into the dramatic opening act of Joseph Comyns Carr’s King Arthur, centering on the Round Table knights’ impending departure to seek the Holy Grail. Against a sunset-lit Camelot, themes of faith, loyalty, chivalric duty, and forbidden love unfold in poetic, heightened language. The act stages the rupture in Arthur's court as worldly and spiritual quests collide, secrets simmer, and the personal cost of honor and love is laid painfully bare.
“There leapt the crack and cry of thunder... Then down the hall, aslant upon a bar of light... Past a white angel, bearing in her hands the sacred vision of the cup of Christ.” (04:46)
“Day of thy birth, and day of Arthur's doom... For in thy veins an avenging poison flows, distilled in that dark hour when Merlin's lips hailed Arthur as Pendragon's rightful heir, and left me bastard.” (11:22)
“At such a season? Then it was not fit / that on their spotless banners there should rest / the smirch of hireling blood.” (13:53)
“Thou art our scabbard. And in thy pure soul, where only peace may dwell, our sword lies sheathed.” (16:04)
“I leave the court because I love its queen.” (29:54)
“But when you came, his great ambassador from Camelot, I saw love's heart indeed, and knew I loved. But not the king.” (30:34)
“All shall seek the Holy Grail. All, and all save one shall fail... Fate doth not answer, yea or nay, Love shall bid him go or stay. Love the best or love the worst, Holiest love or love accurst?” (37:25–37:48)
“Now, Guinevere, declare thy will.” (39:12)
“My lord, I do thy bidding. Lancelot, stay.” (39:54)
“Not all may win. Yet straining at the gold, there's none can lose the grace that comes of strife.” (07:21)
“The king, who, knowing not of fear, / fears not to spare. Where weaker hearts would slay / to day at eve, our knights ride forth upon a holy quest.” (13:53)
Lancelot: “For thou wouldst wring the secret from my lips that brands me. Traitor.” (29:28)
Guinevere: “For in his godlike gaze I thought I saw the searching eyes of God piercing my soul where lurks the shameful secret of my love that none must know.” (21:37)
“It is their voice that calls. And thou wilt go. I thought to hold thee here. ... My trust stands all in thee.” (32:48–33:08)
“All shall seek the Holy Grail. All, and all save one shall fail...” (37:25)
| Timestamp | Segment Description | |-----------|-----------------------------------------------------------------| | 01:30 | Opening of Act I, knights discuss gathering threats | | 04:12–05:55 | Description of the Grail vision and knights’ vow | | 10:54 | Mordred and Morgan plot, discuss Arthur’s doom | | 13:38 | Guinevere secures mercy for enemy spies | | 15:01–16:12 | Arthur, Guinevere, and Excalibur: symbols of peace and power | | 17:28–19:16 | Lancelot, Guinevere, and Arthur—triangular tension | | 29:54 | Lancelot confesses: “I leave the court because I love its queen”| | 30:34 | Guinevere reciprocates: “But not the king” | | 37:25 | Merlin’s prophecy | | 39:12–39:54 | Arthur and Guinevere’s final decision—Lancelot stays | | 40:00–40:20 | The knights depart in solemn ceremony |
The dialogue is poetic, formal, and charged with both sorrow and yearning. The language balances a sense of fateful inevitability (“Fate doth not answer, yea or nay, Love shall bid him go or stay”) with intimate emotional confession (“You cannot guess my shame”). The solemn, almost liturgical chants near the act’s end accentuate the spiritual dimensions of the knights' quest and the lovers’ torment.
This episode immerses listeners in the pageantry and heartbreak of Arthurian legend, entwining courtly intrigue, personal passion, and the call to spiritual adventure. The act sets up the central conflicts: mortal love versus holy quest, king and queen versus knightly loyalty, and the inescapable pull of fate.
Listeners are left with Guinevere’s fateful command, a kingdom poised on the edge of change, and hearts divided between heaven and earth.