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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

took to the field and exchanged heavy buffets. Floravant fell to earth together with his horse and<br />

was captured and brought to Balant. He sent him to Rosana to be rendered, for honor’s sake, to<br />

Octavian of the Lion. Drusiana was very joyful to have him under her watch. Giliant returned to<br />

challenge more battle, and the people of the city were in grief, because their lord had been taken<br />

prisoner.<br />

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When Gisbert saw Floravant and Richier captured and the whole city plunged in grief, he said:<br />

“Now that my lord has been taken, it is not pleasing to God that I stay in Paris like a sluggard.” He<br />

called for his weapons and, once armed, rode into battle. There was no other knight in Paris who<br />

would venture such a fight. Upon reaching Giliant, he demanded combat. Giliant asked who he<br />

was and Gisbert replied that he was a merchant’s son from Paris.” Giliant said: “You are no knight,<br />

and I may not fight but with knights.” Gisbert said: “If you promise to wait for me, by my faith, I<br />

shall turn back to be dubbed knight.” Gisbert said no more, but turned his steed around and rode<br />

back at a gallop into the city and to the queen, and she dubbed him knight. Her returned into the<br />

field and challenged Giliant, and they both rode into the field and gave each other heavy blows.<br />

Giliant broke his lance, but Gisbert threw him wounded from his horse. Then the whole army<br />

rushed to arms when they saw Giliant fallen.<br />

Octavian of the Lion armed also and rode into battle. When he reached Gisbert, he saluted him and<br />

asked him who he was. He replied: “I am a merchant’s son of Paris. But you who question me,<br />

who are you?” Said Octavian: “I am the son of the lion, whom you see near us, and of a woman.”<br />

And the lion was indeed nearby. They challenged each other and broke their lances against each<br />

other, but did each other no other hurt, so that neither had the advantage. The lion let out three

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