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.