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23819	nan	La Chanson de Roland : Translated from the Seventh Edition of Léon Gautier			.txt	text/plain	32206	3991	99	Great Carle, the Emperor who rules Sweet France [Thus King Marsile] said:--"Fair sire Ganelon, [Thus King Marsile] said:--"Fair sire Ganelon, [Thus King Marsile] said:--"Fair sire Ganelon, God save Carle the King!-King Carle the Great has made a waste of Spain, Nor shall Carl'magne, the King of France, lose aught, Carle gives the bow which Count Rollánd receives. Carle the great King, no more restrains his tears: France, the Great Land, shall through our arms become And Carle the great shall lose his right arm here." The great heart of King Carle King Carle returns--Great shall his vengeance be!" The King Marsile whose hand Rollánd struck off; "The Emperor Carle," said King Marsile, "has slain This day, O God of ours, defend King Carle, To set them on King Carle and on his French. With Carle the right; ne'er shall we fail our King!" "Seigneurs Barons," said to them Carle the King,	./cache/23819.txt	./txt/23819.txt