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Stories From the Faerie Queene - M Macleod (1905)

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The Sultan's Horses<br />

Artegall refused to take off his<br />

discovered.<br />

Soon after,<br />

armour, fearing to be<br />

Prince Arthur arrived, and sent a bold<br />

defiance to <strong>the</strong> Sultan, requiring of him <strong>the</strong> damsel<br />

whom he held as a wrongful prisoner. The Sultan,<br />

filled with fury, swearing and cursing, commanded his<br />

armour to be brought at once, and mounted straight<br />

upon a high chariot, dreadfully armed with iron wheels<br />

and hooks, and drawn by cruel steeds, whom he fed<br />

with <strong>the</strong> flesh of slaughtered men.<br />

Thus he came forth, clad in a coat of mail, all red<br />

with rust.<br />

The Prince waited ready for him in glistering<br />

armour, right goodly to see, that shone like <strong>the</strong><br />

sun. By <strong>the</strong> stirrup Talus attended, playing his page's<br />

part,<br />

as his master had directed.<br />

So <strong>the</strong>y went forth to battle, both alike fierce,<br />

but with different motives. For <strong>the</strong> proud and presumptuous<br />

Sultan, with insolent bearing, sought only<br />

slaughter and revenge ; but <strong>the</strong> brave Prince fought<br />

for right and honour against lawless tyranny, on behalf<br />

of wronged weakness, trusting more to <strong>the</strong> truth of<br />

his cause than in his own strength.<br />

The Sultan in his folly thought ei<strong>the</strong>r to hew <strong>the</strong><br />

Prince in pieces with his sharp wheels, or to bear<br />

him down under his fierce horses' feet, and trample<br />

him in <strong>the</strong> dust. But <strong>the</strong> bold Knight, well spying that<br />

peril if he came too near <strong>the</strong> chariot, kept out of <strong>the</strong> way<br />

of <strong>the</strong> flying horses. Yet as he passed by, <strong>the</strong> Pagan<br />

threw a dart with such force that, had he not shunned<br />

it needfully, it would have transfixed ei<strong>the</strong>r himself or<br />

his horse.<br />

Often Prince Arthur came near, hoping to<br />

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