He Paynims had slain, a hundred or twain, Ia Pelestiae and in Arabie; Yot ten times a day would ha kneel down and pray, As thovgh he hed lived in great iwfamie And 1 udly each damsal proclaimed, when was done What a saiat ofa knight is the Kuight of St. J hao.n But whoan it was tol!d that his heart was as cold As coldest wiater in Muscavie; That he w:s above ev.y foelisg of love, And wis bound by a vew unto chastitie. Alack! crisd each dimsel whose heart ho had won, What a wretch of a knight is the Koisht of St Joha! TO RT OO.