The Queen's Court Manuscript with Other Ancient Bohemian Poems (1852)
“ Farther than eyes can go. Upon their horses swift they crowd, And heads of Christians slain They bear upon their lances long To the tent of Kublay Khan. Into a single mass collects The mighty multitude, And towards one side their course they bend, Rushing with onset rude To storm the hill, loud uttering An all-terrific cry, That hills and vales resound again And echo fearfully. Upon the walls the Christians stood, God’s Mother courage gave, And quick their pliant bows they draw, And fierce their falchions wave; The Tatars they must back retreat Before defence so brave. ”
