(Very slow and mournful military music without.)
This way! they come this way!
Urb. All holy saints
Grant that they pass us not! Those martial sounds
Have a strange tone of sadness! Hark, they swell
Proudly, yet full of sorrow.
Rainier de Chatillon enters with knights, soldiers, &c.
Welcome, knights!
Ye bring us timely aid! men’s hearts were full
Of doubt and terror. Brave De Chatillon!