Con pura conciencia todos trabajemos
En servir á Dios sin otro comedio;
Ca el es Principe, fin, é el medio,
Por do, sy le place, abremos folgura;
Aunque la Muerte, con dança muy dura,
Nos meta en su corro en qualquier comedio.
No. III.
EL LIBRO DEL RABI SANTOB.
The poetry of the Rabbi de Santob, whose name and title are spelt in different ways, is here printed from the manuscript in the National Library at Madrid, marked B. b. 82, folio, beginning at f. lxi. I have spoken of it, (Vol. I. pp. 86, 87,) and would repeat the wish there expressed, that the present copy should be collated with the one in the Library of the Escurial.