To Britain's queen the sceptred suppliant bends.
"The kallikantzaros was not intimidated by my feeble cries.
By oath he menaced / Revenge upon the cardinal.
How now, foolish rheum! Turning dispiteous torture out of door! I must be brief, lest resolution drop Out at mine eyes in tender womanish tears.
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