And led them captiue like a conquering king.
Againe I then gan thinke vpon my loue,
Vpon mine Igren deare, against whose lord
I finding cause, for that he late did proue
Faithlesse to me, did with my lust accord
’Gainst him, as ’gainst my foe to draw my sword,
Whom by his castle called Dunilioc,
I slew with blade in battailes bloodie stroke.
Then did I take mine Igren as mine owne
And crown’d her queene in my emperiall chaire,