LXI.

Impetuous as a ball, {163d} in the combat of spears, was Present,

And on his horse would he be found, when not at home;

Yet illusive {163e} was the aid which he brought against Gododin;

For though apart from the wine and mead he was unrestrained,

He perished {164a} on the course;

And red stained warriors ride {164b}

The steeds of the knight, who had been in the morning bold.

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