Courage crowned with conquest; or, A brief relation, how that valiant knight and that heroick champion Sir Eglamore bravely fought with, and manfully slew a terrible huge great monstrous dragon. To a pleasant new tune.

The second Part,

To the same Tune.

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BUt it was too late to fear,
with his fa la lanctre. &c,
For now it was come to fight Dog, fight Bare
with his fa la lanctre &c
And as a yawning he did fall
He thrust in his Sword hilt and all,
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
But now as the Knight in choler did burn
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
He owed the Dragon a shrew'd good turn
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
In at his mouth the Sword he bent,
The hilt appear'd at his fundament,
with his fa la, &c.
Then the Dragon like a coward began to fly
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
Unto his Den that was hard by
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
And there he laid him down and roar'd
The Knight was vexed for his Sword
with a fa la lanctre, &c.
The Sword that was of a right good Blade;
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
As ever Turk or Spaniard made,
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
I for my part do forsake it
And he that will fetch it let him take it
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
When all this was done, to the Alehouse he went
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
And by and by his two pence he spent Dragon
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
For he was so hot with tuging with the
That nothing would quench him but a whole Flagon.
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
Now God preserve our King and Queen,
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
And eke in London may be seen,
with his fa la lanctre, &c.
As many Knights and as many more,
And all so good as Sir Eglamore.
with his fa la langtre down dillie.