I am held fast by death, as ye may see.
No son have I nor daughter to succeed;
That one I had, they slew him yester-eve.2745
Bid you my lord, he come to see me here.
Rights over Spain that admiral hath he,
My claim to him, if he will take’t, I yield;
But from the Franks he then must set her free.
Gainst Charlemagne I’ll shew him strategy.2750
Within a month from now he’ll conquered be.
Of Sarraguce ye’ll carry him the keys,
He’ll go not hence, say, if he trusts in me.”
They answer him: “Sir, ’tis the truth you speak.”
CXCVIII
Then says Marsile: “The Emperour, Charles the Great2755
Hath slain my men and all my land laid waste,
My cities are broken and violate;
He lay this night upon the river Sebre;
I’ve counted well, ’tis seven leagues away.
Bid the admiral, leading his host this way,2760
Do battle here; this word to him convey.”
Gives them the keys of Sarraguce her gates;
Both messengers their leave of him do take,
Upon that word bow down, and turn away.
CXCIX
Both messengers did on their horses mount;2765
From that city nimbly they issued out.
Then, sore afraid, their admiral they sought,
To whom the keys of Sarraguce they brought.
Says Baligant: “Speak now; what have ye found?
Where’s Marsilies, to come to me was bound?”2770
Says Clarïen: “To death he’s stricken down.
That Emperour was in the pass but now;
To France the Douce he would be homeward-bound,
Rereward he set, to save his great honour:
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