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Save onely Egypt land he spar'd

For Sabra bright her only sake,

And, ere for her he had regard,

He meant a tryal kind to make:

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Mean while the king, o'ercome in field,
Unto saint George did quickly yield.

Then straight Morocco's king he slew,

And took fair Sabra to his wife,

But meant to try if she were true

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Ere with her he would lead his life:

And, tho' he had her in his train,

She did a virgin pure remain.

Toward England then that lovely dame

The brave St. George conducted strait, 225 An eunuch also with them came,

Who did upon the lady wait;

These three from Egypt went alone.
Now mark St. George's valour shown.

When as they in a forest were,

The lady did desire to rest;

Mean while St. George to kill a deer,

For their repast did think it best: Leaving her with the eunuch there,

Whilst he did go to kill the deer.

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But lo! all in his absence came

Two hungry lyons fierce and fell, And tore the eunuch on the same

In pieces small, the truth to tell; Down by the lady then they laid, Whereby they shew'd she was a maid.

But when he came from hunting back,

And did behold this heavy chance, Then for his lovely virgin's sake

His courage strait he did advance,

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And came into the lions sight,
Who ran at him with all their might.

Their rage did him no whit dismay,

Who, like a stout and valiant knight,

Did both the hungry lions slay

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Within the lady Sabra's sight:

Who all this while sad and demure,
There stood most like a virgin pure.

Now when St. George did surely know
This lady was a virgin true,

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His heart was glad, that erst was woe,
And all his love did soon renew:

He set her on a palfrey steed,

And towards England came with speed.

Where being in short space arriv'd

Unto his native dwelling place;

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Therein with his dear love he liv'd,

And fortune did his nuptials grace:

They many years of joy did see,

And led their lives at Coventry.

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III.

LOVE WILL FIND OUT THE WAY.

This excellent song is ancient: but we could only give it from a modern copy.

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For receipt of a fly;

Where the midge dares not venture,

Lest herself fast she lay;

If love come, he will enter,

And soon find out his way.

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You may esteem him

A child for his might;

Or you may deem him

A coward from his flight:

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But if she, whom love doth honour,
Be conceal'd from the day,

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