Gerin attacks Malprimis de Brigal

Whose good shield now was not a denier worth:

The crystal boss all broken, and one half

Fall'n on the ground. Down to the flesh Gerin

His hauberk cleaves, and passes through his heart

The brazen point of a stout lance. Then falls

The Pagan chief and dies by that good blow;

And Sathanas bears off the wretched soul.

Aoi.