The Song of Roland
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CCXLVII
Across that field the bold Malprimes canters;
Who of the Franks hath wrought there much great damage.
Naimes the Duke right haughtily regards him,
And goes to strike him, like a man of valour,
And of his shield breaks all the upper margin,
Tears both the sides of his embroidered ha’berk,
Through the carcass thrusts all his yellow banner;
So dead among sev’n hundred else he casts him.
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Chicago: Anonymous, "CCXLVII," The Song of Roland Original Sources, accessed April 26, 2024, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DMDY5IG6T1CAVB3.
MLA: Anonymous. "CCXLVII." The Song of Roland, Original Sources. 26 Apr. 2024. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DMDY5IG6T1CAVB3.
Harvard: Anonymous, 'CCXLVII' in The Song of Roland. Original Sources, retrieved 26 April 2024, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DMDY5IG6T1CAVB3.
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