XLVI

  "Though on his cheek youth's blossoms scarce appear,

  Worthy immortal glory, Frederick shines;

  And well that praise deserves, since by his spear,

  But more by care and skill, Pavia's lines

  Against the French defends that cavalier,

  And frustrates the sea-lion's bold designs.

  You see two marquises, Italia's boast,

  And both, alike the terror of our host.

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