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Says Clarien: "My lady, say not that!

We're messengers from pagan Baligant;

To Marsilies, he says, he'll be warrant, So sends him here his glove, also this wand.

Vessels we have, are moored by Sebres bank, Barges and skiffs and gallies four thousand, Dromonds are there -- I cannot speak of that.

Our admiral is wealthy and puissant.

And Charlemagne he will go seek through France And quittance give him, dead or recreant."Says Bramimunde: "Unlucky journey, that!

Far nearer here you'll light upon the Franks;For seven years he's stayed now in this land.

That Emperour is bold and combatant, Rather he'ld die than from the field draw back;No king neath heav'n above a child he ranks.

Charles hath no fear for any living man.