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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

As the knights were conversing, Charles himself arrived with a great following. When Roland saw<br />

Charles, he stepped from the company of knights and knelt in the road at half a bowshot’s distance<br />

from Charles. Here Charles dismounted, took his nephew in his arms, and said: “Ah, how I have<br />

missed you, dear nephew! For since you have left, neither food nor provender has reached me from<br />

France, and a great hunger pursues me from all directions.” Hearing this, Roland smiled a little.<br />

Charles then said to him: “Who is that young man with you?” Roland replied: “This is the Sultan’s<br />

son, and he is called Samsonet.” Then Charles said, “You are very welcome, Samsonet, my son,”<br />

and kissed his face. All showed honor and gladness to Samsonet, and there was much rejoicing at<br />

Roland’s return throughout the camp.<br />

Then King Charles mounted his horse with all his nobility, and made Samsonet ride alongside<br />

himself, doing him great honor. Duke Name rode next, between Roland and Oliver. Said Duke<br />

Namo to Roland: “Noble Count, I beg you to give me a boon.” Roland answered: “Ask what you<br />

please, and it shall be done.” Said Duke Namo: “I ask you, by the love of your knighthood, to let<br />

me have that crucifix that the hermit gave you.” Then Roland took the crucifix and gave it to Duke<br />

Name, but somewhat grudgingly, for it was very dear to Roland. However, he did not wish to<br />

rebuff him, for he was his friend and a knight of high standing.<br />

Charles rode until he arrived most joyfully at his army. Meanwhile evening was falling, and the<br />

tables were put up for supper. Astolph said, “By Our Lady, the tables are set and there is nothing to<br />

eat,” whereat Roland smiled a little, put his hand in his pocket, and took out a little of the bread that<br />

Hermit Samson had given him. He distributed it, giving every knight of high degree a little, and they<br />

all ate gladly, and when they were finished, it seemed to them that they had eaten meat and choice<br />

viands, and a great many knights ate their fill of that bread. Night was approaching, and they all<br />

went to repose in their tents.

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