For you and I have better been acquainted;
4150Though some disasters and stern Fate have made
Me take this homely garb and homelier trade.
Some blood which in your azure channels glide
Dwells in my veins: I am Albino hight,
And lest you think this smells too much of pride,
View this triangle on my able right.'
That sight unto rejoicings beat alarms,
His kinsman then ensphered him in his arms.
So led them both under his archèd roof,