alminique

Updated: May 21, 2025

And seven stout Moors, by whom the mules In housings are arrayed. And to the walls of the countess Their journey have they made. There, at the foot of yonder tower, They halt their cavalcade. In the arms of the count Alminique The countess lay at rest; The infante has ta'en her by the hand, And caught her to his breast.

Anonymous - Moorish Literature