Chapter CXXXII

"The strife is rude," Rolland says--"I will blow
My horn, that Carle may hear."--Said Olivier:--
"This would not courage be. What I desired,
Companion, you disdained. Were the king here,
Safe would we be, but yon brave men are not
To blame"--"By this my beard," said Olivier,
"I swear, if e'er I see again sweet Aude,
My sister, in her arms you ne'er shall lie."
Aoi.