And through the clouds I boldly wing my way: If such desert be worthy of esteem, And if your daughter I from death redeem, Shall she be mine? Shall it not then be thought A bride so lovely was too cheaply bought? For her my arms I willingly employ, If I may beauties, which I save, enjoy.” The parents eagerly the terms embrace: For who would slight such terms in such a case? Nor her alone they promise, but, beside, The dowry of a kingdom with the bride.