The Romaunce of the Sowdone of Babylone and of Ferumbras His Sone Who Conquerede Rome
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The Romaunce of the Sowdone of Babylone and of Ferumbras His Sone Who Conquerede Rome
Charlemagne, Emperor, 742-814 -- Romances; English poetry -- Middle English, 1100-1500; Romances, English
The Sowdon̄ woxe wery I-nowe; 60 Being weary with
He rested him vndere an holme tre hunting, he sat down
Sittynge vppon̄ a grene sete under a holm tree,
Seynge a Dromonde com seilyng in þ^e see and, seeing a dromond
Anone he charged to bekyn̄ him w«i»t«h» sailing on the sea, he
honde 64 charged one to enquire
To here of him tidinges newe. for news concerning the
The maist«er» sende a man to londe, ship. The interpreter
Of diuers langages was gode and trewe, of the vessel being
And saide “lorde, this Dromonde[93] 68 sent ashore, informed
Fro Babyloyne comen̄ is, the soudan, that this
That was worþe thousande poundis, dromond, freighted at
As[94] it mete with shrewes I-wis, Babylon, with a cargo
Charged with perle and p«re»cious stones 72 of rich furs, spices,
And riche pelure and spicerye, oil, brass and pearls,
With oyle and bras qweynte for the nones intended as a present
To presente yow, my lorde worthy. to the soudan, had been
A drift of wedi[rh] vs droffe to Rome, 76 driven by stress of
The Romaynes robbed vs anone; weather to Rome, where
Of vs thai slowgh ful many one. they had been robbed by
With sorwe and care we be bygone. the Romans.
Whereof, lorde, remedye 80 [leaf 3]
Ye ordeyne by youre Barons boolde, Therefore he solicited
To wreke the of this vilane; that the soudan would
Or certes oure blis is coolde.” take revenge on those
The Soudon hirynge this tyþinge, 84 who had done such
With egre chere he made a vowe villainy to him.
To Mahounde and to Appolyne, The soudan, hearing
That thai shulde by it dere I-nowe, these tidings, made
Er that he wente fro theyme.[95] 88 a vow to Mahound and
“Where be ye, my kinges boolde, to Apolyn, that they
My Barons and my Admyral? should dearly pay for
Thes tidinges make myn herte coolde, it.
But I be venged, dyen I shalle. 92 ‘Ferumbras, my son,’ he
Sire Ferumbras, my sone so dere, said, ‘and my daughter
Ye muste me comforte in this case; Floripas, ye must
[p004 THE SOUDAN STARTS FROM AGREMORE]
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