Eric. As yet he hath been courteous as he's bounteous,

And we all love him.

Hen.‍His reign is as yet

Hardly a year o'erpast its honeymoon,

And the first year of sovereigns is bridal:

Anon, we shall perceive his real sway

And moods of mind.

Eric.‍Pray Heaven he keep the present!20

Then his brave son, Count Ulric—there's a knight!

Pity the wars are o'er!