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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

When the queen learned of the decree, she embraced Floravant, weeping and sighing, and said: “Ah,<br />

my dear son, what a parting this is! I am losing you, alas, and I shall never see you again!” Full of<br />

woe and holding him in her arms she added: “My dear son, since your father has banished you, do<br />

not delay your departure, which shall pierce my heart like a sharp knife.” He, full of courage, spoke<br />

comfort to her, saying: “Dear mother, do not be afraid. Gird me with my armor and have patience.<br />

Give me a good sword and a beautiful horse, for this journey, mother, makes me take heart to seek<br />

fame and honor.” Then his mother presented him with a good and perfect armor for his back, and<br />

she herself girded it on him, and put on him a green surcoat (signifying a young lover), and gave him<br />

the sword that the French call Joyous, and a horse which was also called Joyous. 8 When he was fully<br />

armed, he mounted his horse and his mother handed him his shield, which bore a golden cross in a<br />

field of white. As he departed, his mother and the whole assembly bowed to him, and he rode off<br />

with shield on neck and lance in hand. His grieving mother fainted dead away, and when she<br />

recovered retired to her chamber. Floravant rode out from Paris all alone, since, for fear of the<br />

king’s decree of banishment, none would bear him company. He made his way toward Balda at a<br />

venture, for he did not know whither to go, and he commended his soul to God.<br />

. . . . . . .<br />

Octavian of the Lion<br />

48: The Lion<br />

Drusolina who, as told above, rested near the fountain, and ran after the lion when he seized her<br />

other son, overcome rather by love of her child than by fear, and he led her to the shore where the<br />

8 The Italian words for sword and horse are of different genders. Thus the sword is called Gioiosa [f.], and the<br />

horse, Gioioso [m.]

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