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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

by force of arms upon whatever greatest champion there may be found. If I make him yield, he<br />

shall come with me to my lord and beg his mercy. My lord is so gracious that he will pardon you<br />

your ignorance, and give you a great realm, and verily you might call yourself a lucky king if he<br />

pardons your stupidity and decides not to make you, without sending you any messenger, to come to<br />

him before him, after what you have done, with ring about your neck. There is still time for you to<br />

make amends, and for the Christian part of the world, which is Europe, not to be devastated. If you<br />

do not believe me, take up this letter which King Anglant sends you.” Turning to Charlemagne,<br />

Balant added: “You do not deserve that I put it in your hands; but I will throw to you as to a minor<br />

vassal, and as a lord throws a bread crust to his dog.” And so he threw the letter into his lap. The<br />

great and wise Charlemagne took up the letter and handed it to one of his chaplains, an abbot who<br />

was wont to say mass to King Charlemagne, and was a gentleman, saying: “Read it so that all may<br />

hear.”<br />

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When the abbot had unsealed the letter, he at first read it in silence, the better to get the sense of it,<br />

and while he was reading, understanding the menaces and great power of King Anglant, he grew so<br />

afraid that he felt faint and his hands began to shake, and he wept, and the letter fell from his hands.<br />

Then Archbishop Turpin of Mongran rose to his feet, sensing the abbot’s cowardice, and said to<br />

Balant: “Ah message, what terror do you contain to make this priest tremble? His only terror is of<br />

having to part with his treasure. But, by my faith, Charles alone has treasure enough to buy all<br />

Africa with money. With the permission of the holy emperor, let me read this letter; as for you,<br />

caitiff priest, get you hence, sing your masses and guard your treasure, for Charles has no need of<br />

your gold nor your silver.” The abbot departed in annoyance, after replying to Turpin: “Too harshly<br />

have you chided me! Verily King Charles is at fault for not taking counsel with so wise a man as you

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