To Carle his Barons come again, and say:

"We pray you, sire, acquit Count Ganelon;

Then will he serve you with true faith and love.

Grant him his life which springs from noble race.

Rollánd lies in his grave; ne'er shall we see

Him more, nor treasures e'er can bring him back."

Exclaimed the King: "Vile traitors are ye all!"

Aoi.