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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

pardoned Bertha, he added, to make all men love Charles the better, that he had sent the two away<br />

with Charles’ consent.<br />

But now Charles outlawed Miles from all lands in Charles’ possession and power, and sent to Pope<br />

Leo to have him excommunicated. The excommunication hurt Miles worse than the banishment,<br />

for no man would harbor him. Bertha too was banished on pain of burning, as well as<br />

excommunicated. And Bernard and his sons were more violently opposed to Miles, and uttered<br />

loudly menaced him, than Charles. Charles seized Angrant and stripped Miles of all his lands.<br />

Miles and Bertha, deprived of any dwelling place by the excommunication (it had been proclaimed<br />

throughout Christendom), crossed into Italy, determined to go to Rome. When they arrived eight<br />

leagues from Rome at a city called Sutri, Miles was penniless, with nothing left to live on, and out of<br />

necessity sold his horses and weapons. He decided to settle in Sutri, for he saw that no one knew<br />

him there. Yet, since Sutri lay on the main road, he feared being recognized. He found a cavern in a<br />

solitary place one mile from Sutri, and inside that cavern there was a hollow used as a stable. Miles<br />

stopped to dwell in that cave, fetched straw and hay to it, dressed himself like a pilgrim and began to<br />

live by begging. One day, two months later, when Miles had gone to the city to beg, Bertha gave<br />

birth to a boy child. When Bertha, lying on the straw bed, had delivered him. she swaddled him as<br />

best she could and laid him down by her side in the straw.<br />

Meanwhile Miles returned from the city. As he came to the cave entrance, the babe, wrapped<br />

roundabout in swaddling cloths, rolled from the straw and moved right up to the entrance of the<br />

cave. When Miles saw him rolling in this manner, he halted, and when the infant stopped rolling, he<br />

began to weep. Miles picked him up, cradled him on his arm, and brought him back to his mother,<br />

speaking these words: “Ah, my son! in what poverty do I see you born, not by any sin of yours, but

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