Or led them to the fate of those whose rescue
They thought to be—not for my private case,
Wherein your terms of ransom but make hope
Impossible: the cession of a town
Under the king’s protection, and therewith
The peril of so many Christian souls,
The desecration of our hallowed churches,
The abandonment of loyal loving subjects
Unto the heavy yoke which Islam lays
On true believers. No king would give ear