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he helmet laces. Through the mail-hood did it fallUnto the coifhard slashing through coif and helm
and allAnd scraped the hair upon his brow. Clear to the flesh it sped. Of the helm a half fell earthward and
half crowned yet his head. When the glorious Coláda such a war-stroke had let drive
Well knew Dídago Gonzálvez that he could not 'scape alive.
He turned the charger's bridle reinand right about he wheeled. A blade in hand he carried that he did not seek
to wield.
From Martin Antolínez welcome with the sword he got.
With the flat Martin struck him. With the edge he smote him not. Thereon that Heir of Carrióna mighty yell
he gave:
Help meOh God most gloriousdefend me from that glaive.
Wheeling his horsein terror he fled before the
blade.
The steed bore him past the boundary. On the field don Martin stayed.
Then said the King: "Now hither come unto my meinie.
Such a deed thou hast accomplished as has won this fight for thee."
That a true word he had spoken so every judge deemed well.
CLII.
The twain had won. Now let us of Mu?o Gustióz tell
How with Ansuór Gonzálvez of himself account he gave.
Against each other's bucklers the mighty strokes they drave. Was Ansuór Gonzálvez a gallant man of might.
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