In bands was bound, to be the monster’s pray:
There on that rocke thy muse may sit and see
Those deeds of fame, that then were done by mee.
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Assur can speake my praise, before whose wall
Great Saladine with all his heathnish host,
In battell did beneath mine ensignes fall,
Who in my passage seeking to haue crost
My way to Ioppa, on that salt sea cost,
Fought from noone-tide vntill the setting sun,