Keen anguish then he suffers, that Duke Naimes, And the pagan, to strike him, hotly hastens.
"Culvert," says Charles, "You'll get now as you gave him!"With vassalage he goes to strike that pagan, Shatters his shield, against his heart he breaks it, Tears the chin-guard above his hauberk mailed;So flings him dead: his saddle shall be wasted.