The River Ubierna, which flows by Vivar. A mill still is on its banks.
What I plucked then is not yet methinks grown even!...And the Count cried out again, Come away, Infantes, and leave him! Let him go back to Rio de Ovierna, to his own country, and set up his mills, and take toll as he used to do!...he is not your peer that you should strive with him.