courage undaunted the other host advanced; from time to time they surged forward, broke the rampart of shields, thrust their swords between, and sternly kept their way.
Then was the standard, the token, raised before the armies, and they chanted the victors’ song. Over the field of battle gleamed spears and helmets125 of gold. The pagan host was conquered; in merciless strife they fell. As the king of the Romans, dauntless in battle, bade raise that holy tree, the peoples of the Huns straight fled away, and their warriors were scattered far and wide. Some130 perished in the fight, some saved themselves hardly on the march, some, with life half-ebbed, fled to fastnesses and nursed their strength behind barren rocks, some seized the land near the Danube, and135 some were finally drowned in the river’s current. Then was the army of valiant heroes rejoiced, and from break of day until eve they followed hard upon the foreign foe, while the spears flew, biting140 battle-adders. The horde of hated shield-bearers was lessened; but few of the army of Huns returned thence home again.
Then was manifest from that day’s deed that the King Almighty gave unto Constantine victory,145 glorious honor, and a realm beneath the heavens, through his holy rood. And he, renowned in battle, a bulwark of armies, returned thence home again when the war was decided, exulting in his spoil. Famed in the fight, a defense for heroes, the150 king came with a throng of thanes to visit his cities and stud his shield with jewels.
