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“ ‘Wherefore, O King! of whom for purest fear, Mulucha’s currents in their course congeal; cast from thee dull delay, rise, swift appear a second Saviour to our sad Castile: If this thy count’enance, beaming love so dear, set on a Father’s fond proud heart its seal, haste, Father! succour, an thou hasten not, haply he faileth who thy succour sought.’