。，You 'scape the rope by special grace,
Yours to teach him grace in fealty,。，Were kind for such as he!
He had the hug of Arctic bears。，Beneath a moon unmoved:
。，Save that ever when he in wrath began
Sudden at her feet a lover。，
。，Of you 'tis whispered that love has power
Queen Theodolind has built。，X
'Tis the woman's coin of gold.。，When voice of People, voice of Crown,
。，With smell of the orange in flower;
Uprose the day of crimson sight,。，Lord Dusiote stepped from dame to dame,
White of heat, has caught my breath.。，His beauty served him ill.
White of heat, once on my breast!。，I am to His Glory tied,
I had not marriage with his mind,。，
And she might thank or kill.。，As willow-wands lie strewn.
She crushed them, high her heart outsoared,。，XI
，The young princess awoke to feel。，And she with pain drew breath: