work.
Filled with mixed rage and fear, the king called for the astrologers and wizards, and took
counsel with them what these things might be, and how to overcome them. The wizards
worked their spells and incantations, and in the end declared that nothing but the blood of
a youth born without mortal father, smeared on the foundations of the castle, could avail
to make it stand. Messengers were therefore sent forthwith through all the land to find, if
it were possible, such a child. And, as some of them went down a certain village street,
they saw a band of lads fighting and quarrelling, and heard them shout at one--"Avaunt,
thou imp!--avaunt! Son of no mortal man! go, find thy father, and leave us in peace."
At that the messengers looked steadfastly on the lad, and asked who he was. One said his
name was Merlin; another, that his birth and parentage were known by no man; a third,
that the foul fiend alone was his father. Hearing the things, the officers seized Merlin, and
carried him before the king by force.
But no sooner was he brought to him than he asked in a loud voice, for what cause he was
thus dragged there?
"My magicians," answered Vortigern, "told me to seek out a man that had no human
father, and to sprinkle my castle with his blood, that it may stand."
"Order those magicians," said Merlin, "to come before me, and I will convict them of a
lie."
The king was astonished at his words, but commanded the magicians to come and sit
down before Merlin, who cried to them--
"Because ye know not what it is that hinders the foundation of the castle, ye have advised
my blood for a cement to it, as if that would avail; but tell me now rather what there is
below that ground, for something there is surely underneath that will not suffer the tower
to stand?"
The wizards at these words began to fear, and made no answer. Then said Merlin to the
king--
"I pray, Lord, that workmen may be ordered to dig deep down into the ground till they
shall come to a great pool of water."
This then was done, and the pool discovered far beneath the surface of the ground.
Then, turning again to the magicians, Merlin said, "Tell me now, false sycophants, what
there is underneath that pool?"--but they were silent. Then said he to the king, "Command
this pool to be drained, and at the bottom shall be found two dragons, great and huge,
which now are sleeping, but which at night awake and fight and tear each other. At their
great struggle all the ground shakes and trembles, and so casts down thy towers, which,
therefore, never yet could find secure foundations."
The king was amazed at these words, but commanded the pool to be forthwith drained;
and surely at the bottom of it did they presently discover the two dragons, fast asleep, as
Merlin had declared.
But Vortigern sat upon the brink of the pool till night to see what else would happen.
Then those two dragons, one of which was white, the other red, rose up and came near
one another, and began a sore fight, and cast forth fire with their breath. But the white
dragon had the advantage, and chased the other to the end of the lake. And he, for grief at
his flight, turned back upon his foe, and renewed the combat, and forced him to retire in
turn. But in the end the red dragon was worsted, and the white dragon disappeared no
man knew where.
When their battle was done, the king desired Merlin to tell him what it meant. Whereat he,
bursting into tears, cried out this prophecy, which first foretold the coming of King
Arthur.
"Woe to the red dragon, which figureth the British nation, for his banishment cometh
quickly; his lurkingholes shall be seized by the white dragon--the Saxon whom thou, O
king, hast called to the land. The mountains shall be levelled as the valleys, and the rivers
of the valleys shall run blood; cities shall be burned, and churches laid in ruins; till at
length the oppressed shall turn for a season and prevail against the strangers. For a Boar
of Cornwall shall arise and rend them, and trample their necks beneath his feet. The
island shall be subject to his power, and he shall take the forests of Gaul. The house of
Romulus shall dread him--all the world shall fear him--and his end shall no man know;
he shall be immortal in the mouths of the people, and his works shall be food to those that
tell them.
"But as for thee, O Vortigern, flee thou the sons of
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