In presence of the King stands Ganelon

With bearing hardy, florid countenance;

Were he but loyal, as a Baron true

His mien. Upon the French and judges he

Has cast a glance, and on his thirty kin

Who 'round him stand; then with firm voice exclaims:

"Barons! Now hear me all, for love of God!

I to the Emperor's host belonged, and served

Him ever in all faith and love. Rollánd,

His nephew, hatred bore to me, and fain

Had doomed my days to torture and to death.

As message-bearer I to King Marsile

Was sent, wisdom alone my shield and guard;

I gave defiance to Rollánd the bold,

To Olivier and to their comrades all:

By Carle and all his Barons this was heard.

Revenge this was, but treason it was none."

Reply the French:—"All this we well shall weigh."

Aoi.