Calhovn's Miscellanie Vol 1 | Page 41

His response by Can, Emperor of Tartary

chosen by Jen

Five

Sore batailes

Manfully fought

In blouddy fielde

With bright blade in hand

Hath Temir won & forst to yeld

Many a Captaine strong and stoute

And many a king his Crowne to vayle

Conquering large countreys and land,

Yet ne ver wane I vi cto rie,

I speak it to my greate glo rie,

So deare and joy full un to me,

As when I did first con quere thee

O Kerme since, of all myne foes

The most cruell, of all myne woes

The smartest, the sweetest

My poude Con quest

My ri chest pray

O once a daye

Lend me thy sight

Whose only light

Keepes me

Alive.

FEnnel

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