Bold Salinterno, mid the warlike train, Was in the lists, vizier and marshal hight, Who had the government of all that reign, And was, withal, a puissant man of might:
The tourney's prize he sees, with much disdain, About to be borne off by foreign knight.
A lance he snatches, and to Gryphon cries, And him with many menaces defies.
