I sum up all in this, whenas I say,
I will not with disdains thy service pay.'
Oh happy words! oh more than sacred breath!
1150Albino, live! Bellama says thou must.
Confront dire Fate, and challenge meagre Death:
'Tis not in them to moulder thee to dust.
Yet be advised, let not proud folly in,
The conquest is as great to hold as win.
Our anchorist with all the words that joy,
Hearting a lover, was acquainted with,