TORRENT’S SON LEOBERTUS FIGHTS AGAINST HIM.
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The kyng of Ierusalem) herd tell̴
Of this lord good and fell̴,
How doughtyly he hym bare.
Vppon) his knyghtes can he call̴,
‘Ordeyn) swith among you all̴, [2240]
For no thing that ye spare!’ [2341]
They buskyd hem oute of the land,
The nombre off ffyfty thousand,