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318 "Fear not," quickly answered Hubert;

"As I am thy Father's son,

"What thou askest, noble Brother,

"With God's favour shall be done."

So were both right well content:

From the Castle forth they went.

And at the head of their Array

To Palestine the Brothers took their way.

Side by side they fought (the Lucies

(Were a line for valour fam'd)

And where'er their strokes alighted

There the Saracens were tam'd.

Whence, then, could it come the thought,

By what evil spirit brought?

Oh! can a brave Man wish to take

His Brother's life, for Land's and Castle's sake?

"Sir!" the Ruffians said to Hubert,

"Deep he lies in Jordan flood."—

Stricken by this ill assurance,

Pale and trembling Hubert stood.

"Take your earnings."—Oh! that I

Could have seen my Brother die!

It was a pang that vex'd him then;

Aud [sic] oft returned, again, and yet again.