Section 13: Laisses 290-291
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| | When the Emperour had made his whole vengeance, | |
| | He called to him the Bishops out of France, | |
| | Those of Baviere and also the Germans: | |
| | "A dame free-born lies captive in my hands, | |
| | So oft she's heard sermons and reprimands, | |
| | She would fear God, and christening demands. | |
| | Baptise her then, so God her soul may have." | |
| | They answer him: "Sponsors the rite demands, | |
| | Dames of estate and long inheritance." | |
| | The baths at Aix great companies attract; | |
| | There they baptised the Queen of Sarazands, | |
| | And found for her the name of Juliane. | |
| | Christian is she by very cognisance. | |
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| | When the Emperour his justice hath achieved, | |
| | His mighty wrath's abated from its heat, | |
| | And Bramimunde has christening received; | |
| | Passes the day, the darkness is grown deep, | |
| | And now that King in 's vaulted chamber sleeps. | |
| | Saint Gabriel is come from God, and speaks: | |
| | "Summon the hosts, Charles, of thine Empire, | |
| | Go thou by force into the land of Bire, | |
| | King Vivien thou'lt succour there, at Imphe, | |
| | In the city which pagans have besieged. | |
| | The Christians there implore thee and beseech." | |
| | Right loth to go, that Emperour was he: | |
| | "God!" said the King: "My life is hard indeed!" | |
| | Tears filled his eyes, he tore his snowy beard. | |
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| | SO ENDS THE TALE WHICH TUROLD HATH CONCEIVED. | |
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