Quotes from The Song of Roland

15 notable lines from Unknown · c. 1100

The count Rollanz, though blood his mouth doth stain, / And burst are both the temples of his brain, / His olifant he sounds with grief and pain.

Roland sounds the olifant, laisse CXXXV · trans. Scott-Moncrieff

Quotations follow the Glyn Burgess translation (Penguin Classics, 1990)our recommended edition.

  1. Roland is brave, and Oliver is wise; both are marvelous vassals.

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  2. Comrade Rollanz, your horn I pray you sound! / If Charles hear, he'll turn his armies round.

    Oliver to Roland, laisse LXXXIII · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  3. Christians are right and pagans are wrong.

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  4. Pagans are wrong: Christians are right indeed.

    Roland, laisse LXXIX · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  5. Charles the King, our Lord and Sovereign, / Full seven years hath sojourned in Spain.

    Opening lines, laisse I · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  6. Ah! Durendal, white art thou, clear of stain!

    Roland to his sword, laisse CLXXII · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  7. His right-hand glove, to God he offers it; / Saint Gabriel from's hand hath taken it.

    Roland's death, laisse CLXXVI · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  8. God, how bitter is the pain of parting.

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  9. Pride hath Rollanz, wisdom Olivier hath; / And both of them shew marvellous courage.

    On the two heroes, laisse LXXXVII · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  10. Rollant regards the barren mountain-sides; / Dead men of France, he sees so many lie, / And weeps for them as fits a gentle knight.

    Roland over the slain, laisse CXL · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  11. So ends the tale which Turold hath conceived.

    Closing line, laisse CCXCI · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  12. Man for his lord should suffer great disease, / Most bitter cold endure, and burning heat.

    Roland on a vassal's duty, laisse LXXXVIII · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  13. Vassalage comes by sense, and not folly; / Prudence more worth is than stupidity.

    Oliver rebukes Roland, laisse CLXXXI · trans. Scott-Moncrieff
  14. High were the peaks and shadowy and grand, / The valleys deep, the rivers swiftly ran.

    The pass at Roncesvalles, laisse CLXXXVIII · trans. Scott-Moncrieff