And to his foe, that having wheeled anew, Approached with hand unarmed, the warrior cried:
"Sir, to the goodly courser whom ye slew, Because, whenas he lived, he was my pride, I deem, I ill should render honour due, If thus unvenged by my good arm he died;
And so fall on, and do as best ye may, For we parforce must meet in new assay."
