Of the Cid Campeador; and how his sword
Tizona[277] clear’d its way through turban’d hosts,
And captured Afric’s kings, and how he won
Valencia from the Moor.[278] I will not shame
The blood we draw from him!
[A Moorish soldier enters.
Sol. Valencia’s lord
Sends messengers, my chief.
Abd. Conduct them hither.
[The soldier goes out and re-enters with Elmina, disguised, and an attendant.