His vizor was down—but, with voice that thrill'd
through her,
He whisper'd his vows to the high-born ladye.
"Proud maiden! I come with high spousals to
grace thee;
In me the great conqu'ror of conquerors see;
Enthron'd in a hall fit for monarch s I'll place
thee,
And mine thou'st for ever, thou high-born
ladye!"