Even he that in a trice vanquisht two kings,

More mighty than the Turkish Emperour:

Shall rouse him out of Europe , and pursue

His scattered armie til they yeeld or die.

I long to see those crownes won by our swords,

That we may raigne as kings of Affrica .

Give her the Crowne Turkesse, you wer best.

Here Madam, you are Empresse, she is none.