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And when that they came to the desired port,
This princess came weeping to her father's court,
Who gladly received her with joy and great mirth,
Saying, where is the man that freed you from death?
The captain replied, As he lay asleep,
He fell overboard, and was drowned in the deep;
Your Grace said, the man your child home should bring
Would have her, I hope you'll perform this thing.
Yes, that was my promise, the Monarch replied;
What say'st thou, daughter, wilt thou be his bride?
She said, Yes, dear father, but first, if you please,
For him that sav'd my life I'll mourn forty days.
Then into close mourning this Lady she went,
For the loss of her good friend, in tears to lament,
And there I will leave her in tears for a while,
And turn to the Factor who was left on the Isle.
PART IV.
In this desert Island the Factor he lay,
In floods of tears weeping two nights and a day!
At length on the occan appear'd to his view,
A little old man paddling in a canoe.
The Factor call'd to him, which caus'd him to stay,
And drawing near to him, the old man he did say,
Friend how cam'st thou hither? with eyes that did flow,
He told him the secret and where he would go.
The old man said to him, If there thou dost lie,
With grief and great hunger in short thou wilt die.
What wilt thou give me, to that court I'll thee guide,
I have nothing to give you, the Factor replied.
