While his comrade, that did no hurt,
Is clapp'd up faft in prison for 't:
So justice, while she winks at crimes,
Stumbles on innocence fometimes.

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PART I.

THIRD CANTO.

The Argument.

The Scatter'd rout return and rally,
Surround the place; the Knight does fally,
And is made pris'ner: then they feixe
Th' enchanted fort by form, release
Crowdero, and put the Squire in's place;
I fhould have first faid Hudibras.