And dance, and quaff
The juice, that makes the Britons bold.[21]
[The six Saxons are led off by the Priests, in order to be sacrificed.
Osw. Ambitious fools we are,
And yet ambition is a godlike fault;
Or rather 'tis no fault in souls born great,
Who dare extend their glory by their deeds.—
Now, Britany, prepare to change thy state,
And from this day begin thy Saxon date. [Exeunt.
A Battle supposed to be given behind the Scenes, with Drums, Trumpets, and Military Shouts and Excursions; after which, the Britons, expressing their joy for the Victory, sing this Song of triumph.