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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

sallied out of the city to deliver its people. When he entered battle, he encountered with Luciferus,<br />

but was thrown to the ground and captured and brought to his tent. His soldiers were pushed back<br />

into the city by force of arms; many of them were slain and many taken. The gates were shut and<br />

the city suffered great tribulation and noise and fear and lamenting. And Drusiana above all wept<br />

for fear that the city would be lost.<br />

Bevis, who was walking beneath the palace, heard say how Drusiana was weeping. Love caused him<br />

to share her woe, and he, caring and fearing for nothing, went where she was weeping, reached her<br />

chamber, and found her there, in tears, with many other women.<br />

When she saw him, she threw herself upon his neck and embraced him, saying: “Alas, Augustine,<br />

what shall we do? For my father and your lord has been captured, and King Marcabrun with him,<br />

and now they have also taken Duke Hewellyn, my uncle.” Augustine said: “My lady, have no fear.<br />

For I sense such valor and might within myself that, if you give me a good suit of armor and dub me<br />

knight, I shall go into battle. And my souls tells me that I will recapture your father and the others<br />

who have been taken. However, the arms that I have acquired in the joust are insufficient for so<br />

great a danger as this battle.”<br />

Drusiana led him to her chamber and gather up a good suit of armor for him. Bevis armed, and<br />

when he was armed, he rose and put all his armor to the test, and every part of it broke. And he<br />

pushed the helmet from his head with the pommel of his sword and broke it, and said: “My lady,<br />

these arms will not do for me.” Drusiana said: “I have no better armor, but I have plenty of worse<br />

ones.” Then she remembered something and said: “I do have one suit of armor that belonged to<br />

my grandfather, and it was brought from Rome, as I have heard tell of it by my father. But it is old<br />

and rusty.” Bevis made her fetch it and put severely to the test, and found it strong and suitable;

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