In our eternall memorie he liues: but otherwise,
It’s the generall feare of Sicily,
That he is dead, or in Captiuitie.
For when Don Iohn, the Spanish Generall,
Went with an Armie ’gainst the cruell Turkes,
In that still memorable Battell of Lepanto,
Our braue Lorenzo, too too vent’rous,
There lost his life, or worse, his libertie.
Lor. Hath not Time with his rude hand
Defac’d the Impression of his Effigies