Floats along thy willow’d shore.
All beside thy limpid waters,
All beside thy sands so bright,
Moorish chiefs and Christian warriors
Join’d in fierce and mortal fight.
Lords, and dukes, and noble princes
On thy fatal banks were slain;
Fatal banks that gave to slaughter
All the pride and flower of Spain.
Percy also gives an adaptation of Durán, No. 53:—