“ This dear reflection disarming danger,
⁠My love is breathing a prayer for me.
And when the din of war is over.
⁠And sweet peace sets the sailor free,
With what joy shall your faithful lover
⁠Fly on love sweetest wings to thee! ”

“ There came out a knight of noble mein,
And he leapt on the eourses back.
His arms were bright, his heart was light,
And he sung this merry lay,
“How jollily lives this fair young knight,
He loves and he rides away.” ”

“ I sigh for the Girl I adore.
When fairies trip o’er the gay green,
⁠And all nature seems sunk into rest;
Thro’ valleys I wander unseen,
⁠My heart with sad sorrow opprest
There oft by the murmuring streams,
⁠Fair Eleanor’s loss I deplore ”