Chapter

 1 2 |     They were brought up under helmets. They were fed at lance
 2 5 |        will be dulled on Kuman helmets. O Russian land! You are
 3 5 | Frankish swords clang on Kuman helmets. Where you, fierce auroch,
 4 5 |     infidel Kumans. There Avar helmets are cloven at your hands,
 5 7 |        swords rained down upon helmets, Frankish lances resound,
 6 9 |       the river Don with their helmets. But their wings were clipped
 7 10|       iron men are under Latin helmets and they make the earth
 8 10|        into droplets. With the helmets of your army you can pour
 9 10| through blood under the gilded helmets? Was it not your army that
10 10|     what avail are your golden helmets, your Polish lances and
11 10|   sharp arrows upon Lithuanian helmets and tarnished the glory