The Lay of the Cid by Cid
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In the city of Valencia arose no little fear.
LXVI. It irked them in Valencia. It gave them no delight, Be it known; that to surround him they planned. They marched by night They pulled up at Murviedro to camp as morning broke. My lord the Cid beheld it and wondering much he spoke: "Father in Heaven, mighty thanks must I now proffer Thee. In their lands we dwell and do them every sort of injury; And we have drunk their liquor, of their bread our meal we make. If they come forth to surround us, justly they undertake. Without a fight this matter will in no way be a-paid. Let messengers go seek them who now should bear us aid; Let them go to them in Jerica and Alucat that are And thence to Onda. Likewise let them go to Almenar. Let the men of Borriana hither at once come in. In this place a pitched battle we shall certainly begin. I trust much will be added to our gain in this essay." They all were come together in his host on the third day. And he who in good hour was born 'gan speak his meaning clear: "So may the Creator aid us, my gallants hark and hear. Since we have left fair Christendom--We did not as we would; We could no other--God be praised our fortune has been good. The Valencians besiege us. If here we would remain, They must learn of us a lesson excelling in its pain. LXVII. |
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