"And, for my father thee, as kinsman, served, So thou a kin and servant hast in me;
And I that envy, that fierce hate, which nerved Mine arm whilere, now blot from memory.
Nay, these for evil Agramant reserved, And for his sire's and uncle's kin shall be;
They who were whilom guilty of the death Of that unhappy pair, who gave me breath."