{"id":14288,"date":"2021-10-17T17:13:17","date_gmt":"2021-10-17T17:13:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/?page_id=14288"},"modified":"2022-12-03T22:12:05","modified_gmt":"2022-12-03T22:12:05","slug":"dinas-de-lidan-51","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/dinas-de-lidan-51\/","title":{"rendered":"Tristan and Iseult: Dinas de Lidan"},"content":{"rendered":"<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-page\" data-elementor-id=\"14288\" class=\"elementor elementor-14288\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-7ba8077 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"7ba8077\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-9a6066e\" data-id=\"9a6066e\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-d457328 elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"d457328\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Breton mythology<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-df32806\" data-id=\"df32806\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-2aa995c elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"2aa995c\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/fr.wikisource.org\/wiki\/Le_Roman_de_Tristan_et_Iseut\/17\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Wiki<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-14e4cc3 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"14e4cc3\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-5e4e6cc\" data-id=\"5e4e6cc\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-6ed905d elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"6ed905d\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Here is the translation of the Roman de Tristan et Iseult of 1900 by Joseph Bedier. Here is the seventeenth part: Dinas of Lidan.<\/p><p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-9347 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cropped-AlphaOmega-e1602613368367.png\" alt=\"Lidan dinas\" width=\"25\" height=\"25\" title=\"\"><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-6ac39b7 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"6ac39b7\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-eaa03b3\" data-id=\"eaa03b3\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-3cf1ac1 elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"3cf1ac1\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"ez-toc-container\" class=\"ez-toc-v2_0_83 counter-hierarchy ez-toc-counter ez-toc-grey ez-toc-container-direction\">\n<div class=\"ez-toc-title-container\">\n<p class=\"ez-toc-title\" style=\"cursor:inherit\">Contents<\/p>\n<span class=\"ez-toc-title-toggle\"><a href=\"#\" class=\"ez-toc-pull-right ez-toc-btn ez-toc-btn-xs ez-toc-btn-default ez-toc-toggle\" aria-label=\"Toggle Table of Content\"><span class=\"ez-toc-js-icon-con\"><span class=\"\"><span class=\"eztoc-hide\" style=\"display:none;\">Toggle<\/span><span class=\"ez-toc-icon-toggle-span\"><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" class=\"list-377408\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" fill=\"none\"><path d=\"M6 6H4v2h2V6zm14 0H8v2h12V6zM4 11h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2zM4 16h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2z\" fill=\"currentColor\"><\/path><\/svg><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" class=\"arrow-unsorted-368013\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" width=\"10px\" height=\"10px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" version=\"1.2\" baseprofile=\"tiny\"><path d=\"M18.2 9.3l-6.2-6.3-6.2 6.3c-.2.2-.3.4-.3.7s.1.5.3.7c.2.2.4.3.7.3h11c.3 0 .5-.1.7-.3.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7zM5.8 14.7l6.2 6.3 6.2-6.3c.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7c-.2-.2-.4-.3-.7-.3h-11c-.3 0-.5.1-.7.3-.2.2-.3.5-.3.7s.1.5.3.7z\"\/><\/svg><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/a><\/span><\/div>\n<nav><ul class='ez-toc-list ez-toc-list-level-1' ><li class='ez-toc-page-1 ez-toc-heading-level-2'><a class=\"ez-toc-link ez-toc-heading-1\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/dinas-de-lidan-51\/#Dinas-de-Lidan\" >Lidan dinas<\/a><\/li><\/ul><\/nav><\/div>\n<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\"><span class=\"ez-toc-section\" id=\"Dinas-de-Lidan\"><\/span>Lidan dinas<span class=\"ez-toc-section-end\"><\/span><\/h2>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-2faa79c elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"2faa79c\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-026efce\" data-id=\"026efce\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-dd0db09 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"dd0db09\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Dinas therefore returned to Tintagel, went up the steps and entered the hall. Under the canopy, King Mark and Iseut the Blonde were seated at the chessboard. Dinas took his place on a stool near the queen, as if to observe her game, and twice, pretending to point out the pieces to her, he placed his hand on the chessboard: the second time, Iseut recognized by his finger the jasper ring. So she had played enough. She struck Dinas&#039; arm lightly, so that several peacocks fell in disorder.<\/p><p>&quot;See, seneschal,&quot; she said, &quot;you have <span id=\"234\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 244\"><\/span>disturbed my game, and in such a way that I could not resume it. &quot;<\/p><p>Marc leaves the room, Iseut retires to his room, and calls the seneschal to her:<\/p><p>&quot;Friend, are you Tristan&#039;s messenger?&quot;<\/p><p>- Yes, queen, he is in Lidan, hidden in my castle.<\/p><p>\u2014 Is it true that he took a wife in <a href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/\">Brittany<\/a>\u00a0?<\/p><p>- Reine, we told you the truth. But he assures us that he did not betray you; that not for a single day has he ceased to cherish you above all women; that he will die if he does not see you again, only once: they sow you to consent to it, by the promise you made to him on the last day he spoke to you. &quot;<\/p><p>The queen was silent for some time, thinking of the other Iseut. Finally, she replied:<\/p><p>&quot;Yes, on the last day he spoke to me, I said, he remembers it:&quot; If I ever see the green jasper ring again, neither tower, nor fort castle, nor royal defense. <span id=\"235\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 245\"><\/span>will prevent me from doing my friend&#039;s will, whether it be wisdom or folly ... &quot;<\/p><p>- Reine, two days from here the court must leave Tintagel to reach Blanche-Lande. Tristan tells you that he will be hidden on the road, in a thicket of thorns. He begs you to take pity on him.<\/p><p>- I said it: neither tower, nor fort castle, nor royal defense will prevent me from doing the will of my friend. &quot;<\/p><p>Two days later, while the whole court of Marc was getting ready for the departure of Tintagel, Tristan and Gorvenal, Kaherdin and his squire put on the hauberk, took their swords and their shields, and by secret paths set out on the way to the place. designated. Through the forest, two roads led to Blanche-Lande: one beautiful and well-railed, through which the procession was to pass, the other stony and abandoned. Tristan and Kaherdin stationed their two squires on it: they would wait for them there, keeping their horses and their shields. They themselves slipped into the woods and <span id=\"236\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 246\"><\/span>hid in a thicket. In front of this thicket, on the road, Tristan put down a branch of an elbow tree in which a honeysuckle was intertwined.<\/p><p>Soon the procession appears on the road. It is first of all the troop of King Mark. The fourriers and the marshals, the queux and the cupbearers, come the chaplains, come the hound servants leading the greyhounds and the brachets, then the falconers carrying the birds on the left fist, then the hunters, then the knights and the barons; they go their little train, well arranged two by two, and it is nice to see them, richly mounted on horses harnessed in velvet strewn with goldsmith&#039;s work. Then King Mark passed and Kaherdin marveled at seeing his private people around him, two from there and two from there, all dressed in cloth of gold or scarlet.<\/p><p>Then the procession of the queen advances. Washerwomen and chambermaids come first, then women and girls <span id=\"237\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 247\"><\/span>barons and counts. They pass one by one; a young knight escorts each of them. Finally approaching a palfrey ridden by the most beautiful that Kaherdin has ever seen with her eyes: she is well made in body and face, the hips a little low, the eyebrows well defined, the laughing eyes, the small teeth; a robe of Samit red covers her; a thin rosary of gold and precious stones adorns her polished forehead.<\/p><p>&quot;It&#039;s the queen,&quot; Kaherdin said in a low voice.<\/p><p>- The Queen ? said Tristan; no, it&#039;s Camille his servant. &quot;<\/p><p>Then comes, on a pale palfrey, another damsel whiter than snow in February, more ruddy than pink; her clear eyes quiver like the star in the fountain.<\/p><p>&quot;Now, I see her, she&#039;s the queen!&quot; Kaherdin said.<\/p><p>- Hey! no, said Tristan, it is Brangien the Faithful. &quot; <span id=\"238\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 248\"><\/span><\/p><p>But the road suddenly lit up, as if the sun were suddenly streaming through the foliage of the tall trees, and Iseut la Blonde appeared. Duke Andret, God hate! was riding on his right.<\/p><p>At that moment, the songs of warblers and larks started from the thicket of thorns, and Tristan put all his tenderness into these melodies. The queen understood her friend&#039;s message. She notices on the ground the branch of the elbow tree where the honeysuckle is tightly embracing, and thinks in her heart: \u201cSo goes with us, friend; neither you without me, nor I without you. She stops her palfrey, goes down, comes towards a haquen\u00e9e which carried a niche enriched with precious stones; there, on a purple carpet, was lying the dog Petit-Cr\u00fb: she takes him in her arms, flatters him with her hand, strokes his ermine coat, celebrates him many times. Then, having replaced it in its shrine, she turns to the thicket of thorns and says aloud:<\/p><p>&quot;Birds of this wood, who have me <span id=\"239\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 249\"><\/span>delighted with your songs, I take you for hire. While my lord Marc will ride as far as Blanche-Lande, I want to stay in my castle of Saint-Lubin. Birds, make me a procession there; tonight I will reward you richly, like good minstrels. &quot;<\/p><p>Tristan held back his words and rejoiced. But Andret le F\u00e9lon was already worried. He put the queen back in the saddle, and the procession moved away.<\/p><p>Now, listen to a bad adventure. In the time when the royal procession passed, over there, on the other road where Gorvenal and the squire of Kaherdin guarded the horses of their lords, came an armed knight, named Bleheri. He recognized Gorvenal and Tristan&#039;s shield from afar: &quot;What did I see?&quot; he thought; it is Gorvenal and this other is Tristan himself. He spurred his horse towards them and shouted, &quot;Tristan!&quot; But already the two squires had turned bridle and were fleeing. Bleheri, launched in pursuit of them, repeated: <span id=\"240\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 250\"><\/span><\/p><p>&quot; Tristan ! stop, I beg you by your prowess! &quot;<\/p><p>But the squires did not turn around. Then Bleheri shouted:<\/p><p>&quot; Tristan ! stop, I beg you by the name of Iseut the Blonde! &quot;<\/p><p>Three times he conjured the fugitives by the name of Iseut the Blonde. In vain: they disappeared, and Bleheri could only hit one of their horses, which he took away as his capture. He arrived at the castle of Saint-Lubin when the queen had just taken up residence there. And, having found her alone, he said to her:<\/p><p>\u201cQueen, Tristan is in this country. I saw him on the abandoned road that comes from Tintagel. He fled. Three times I called out to him to stop, conjuring him in the name of Iseut the Blonde; but he was afraid, he did not dare to wait for me.<\/p><p>- Handsome sire, you say lies and madness: how would Tristan be in this country? How would he have fled in front of you? How could he not stop, conjured by my name? <span id=\"241\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 251\"><\/span><\/p><p>- Yet, lady, I saw him, so badly that I took one of his horses. See him all harnessed up over there on the threshing floor. &quot;<\/p><p>But Bleheri saw Iseut angry. He mourned it, for he loved Tristan and the queen. He left her, regretting having spoken.<\/p><p>So Iseut wept and said: \u201cUnhappy woman! I have lived too much, since I saw the day when Tristan laughs at me and hates me! Once, conjured by my name, what enemy would he not have faced? He is bold in his body: if he fled before Bleheri, if he did not deign to stop in the name of his friend, ah! it is because the other Iseut possesses it! Why did he come back? He had betrayed me, he wanted to hate me on top of that! Didn&#039;t he have enough of my old torments? So let him return, hated in his turn, to Iseut aux Blanches Mains! &quot;<\/p><p>She called Perinis the Faithful, and repeated the news that Bleheri had brought her. She added:<\/p><p>&quot;Friend, look for Tristan on the road <span id=\"242\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 252\"><\/span>abandoned which goes from Tintagel to Saint-Lubin. You will tell him that I do not greet him, and that he is not so daring as to dare to approach me, for I would have him driven out by the sergeants and servants. &quot;<\/p><p>Perinis set out in search, as long as he found Tristan and Kaherdin. He gave them the queen&#039;s message.<\/p><p>\u201cBrother,\u201d cried Tristan, \u201cwhat did you say? How could I have fled from Bleheri, since, you see, we don&#039;t even have our horses? Gorvenal was guarding them, we did not find them at the designated place, and we are still looking for them. &quot;<\/p><p>At that moment came Gorvenal and the squire of <span class=\"coquille\" title=\"Kaerdin\">Kaherdin<\/span>\u00a0: they confessed their adventure.<\/p><p>&quot;Perinis, beautiful sweet friend,&quot; said Tristan, &quot;hurry back to your lady.&quot; Tell her that I send her greetings and love, that I have not failed in the loyalty that I owe her, that she is dear to me above all women; tell her to send you back to me to bring me her thank you: I&#039;ll wait here for you to come back. &quot; <span id=\"243\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 253\"><\/span><\/p><p>Perinis therefore returned to the queen and told her what he had seen and heard. But she did not believe it:<\/p><p>\u201cAh! Perinis, you were my private and my faithful, and my father had intended you, as a child, to serve me. But Tristan the Enchanter has won you over with his lies and gifts. You too have betrayed me; go away ! &quot;<\/p><p>Perinis knelt before her:<\/p><p>\u201cLady, I hear harsh words. I had never had such pain in my life. But I do not care about myself: I mourn for you, lady, who insult my lord Tristan, and who too late will regret it.<\/p><p>- Go away, I don&#039;t believe you! You too, Perinis, Perinis the Faithful, you betrayed me! &quot;<\/p><p>Tristan waited a long time for Perinis to forgive him the queen. Perinis did not come.<\/p><p>In the morning, Tristan is surrounded by a large tattered screed. He paints his face in places with vermilion and walnut stain, so that he resembles a gnawed patient. <span id=\"244\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 254\"><\/span>by leprosy. He takes in his hands a wooden hanap with grain to collect alms and a miserable rattle.<\/p><p>He enters the streets of Saint-Lubin, and, changing his voice, begs all comers. Will he even be able to see the queen?<\/p><p>She finally leaves the castle; Brangien and his wives, his servants and his sergeants accompany him. She takes the road to church. The leper follows the servants, makes his rattle sound, pleads in a sad voice:<\/p><p>\u201cQueen, do me some good; you don&#039;t know how needy I am! &quot;<\/p><p>By his beautiful body, by his stature, Iseut recognized him. She shudders all, but does not deign to lower her gaze towards him. The leper implored her, and it was a pity to hear; he crawls after her:<\/p><p>\u201cReine, if I dare approach you, do not be angry; have mercy on me, I have deserved it! &quot;<\/p><p>But the queen calls the servants and sergeants:<\/p><p>&quot;Get rid of that miser!&quot; She told them. <span id=\"245\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 255\"><\/span><\/p><p>The servants push him back, hit him. He resists them and cries out:<\/p><p>\u201cQueen, have mercy! &quot;<\/p><p>Then Iseut burst out laughing. Her laugh was still ringing when she entered the church. When he heard her laugh, the leper left. The queen took a few steps in the nave of the monastery; then his limbs gave way; she fell on her knees, her head against the ground, her arms crossed.<\/p><p>The same day, Tristan took leave of Dinas, to such discomfort that he seemed to have lost all meaning, and his nave set sail for Brittany.<\/p><p>Alas! soon the queen repented. When she learned from Dinas de Lidan that Tristan had gone to such mourning, she began to believe that Perinis had told her the truth; that Tristan had not fled, conjured by name; that she had driven him away with great wrong. &quot; What ! she thought, I have chased you, Tristan, friend! You hate me now, and I&#039;ll never see you again. You will never learn only my repentance, nor what punishment <span id=\"246\" class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" title=\"Page: The Romance of Tristan and Iseut, renewed by J. Bedier.djvu \/ 256\"><\/span>I want to impose myself and offer you as a small pledge of my remorse! &quot;<\/p><p>From that day on, to punish himself for his error and his madness, Iseut the Blonde put on a hairshirt and carried it against his flesh.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mythologie Bretonne Wiki Voici la traduction du Roman de Tristan et Iseult de 1900 par Joseph B\u00e9dier. 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