(1.) What, hast thou eyes, and couldst not see?—

Ch. If by thy hasty boast is meant

The sudden love upsprung

Between Christ’s champion and the heathen maid,

’Tis withered on thy tongue.—

(1.) Heathen how call’st thou her,

Our pitying angel who hath been,

And from our mouth the word of truth received?—

Ch. Hath she believed?—

(1.) How shall not love persuade,