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.