And now behold, comes Bramimunde the Queen;

"Sire Ganelon," said she, "I love you much,

You, by my sire and all our men esteemed.

Two necklaces unto your wife I send,

With jacinths and with amethysts and gold

Adorned, worth more than all the wealth of Rome;

Jewels so rich your Emp'ror never had."

The Count receives and puts them in his hose.

Aoi.