In this sad plight, friendlesse, vnfortunate, 27 Henceforth in safe assuraunce may ye rest, Hauing both found a new friend you to aid, And lost an old foe, that did you molest: Better new friend then an old foe is said. With chaunge of cheare the seeming simple maid Let fall her eyen, as shamefast to the earth, And yeelding soft, in that she nought gain-said, So forth they rode, he feining seemely merth, And she coy lookes: so dainty they say maketh derth. 28 Long time they thus together traueiled, Till weary of their way, they came at last, Where grew two goodly trees, that faire did spred Their armes abroad, with gray mosse ouercast, And their greene leaues trembling with euery blast, Made a calme shadow far in compasse round: The fearefull Shepheard often there aghast Vnder them neuer sat, ne wont there sound His mery oaten pipe, but shund th'vnlucky ground. But this good knight soone as he them can spie, There they alight, in hope themselues to hide From the fierce heat, and rest their weary limbs a tide. 30 Faire seemely pleasaunce each to other makes, He pluckt a bough; out of whose rift there came Small drops of gory bloud, that trickled downe the same. 31 34 Say on Fradubio then, or man, or tree, arts Art thou misshaped thus, as now I see? 39 Then cride she out, Fye, fye, deformed wight, The false witch did my wrathfull hand withThat many errant knights hath brought to So left her, where she now is turnd to treen wretchednesse. mould. 40 Did yield her comely person, to be at my call. 37 So doubly lou'd of Ladies vnlike faire, The diuelish hag by chaunges of my cheare Perceiu'd my thought, and drownd in sleepie night, smeare With wicked herbes and ointments did be[might, A Rosy girlond was the victors meede : My bodie all, through charmes and magicke Both seemde to win, and both seemde won to That all my senses were bereaued quight: bee, So hard the discord was to be agreede. Frælissa was as faire, as faire mote bee, Then brought she me into this desert waste, And by my wretched louers side me pight, Where now enclosd in wooden wals full faste, And euer false Duessa seemde as faire as shee. Banisht from liuing wights, our wearie dayes 38 The wicked witch now seeing all this while we waste. 43 But how long time, said then the Elfin knight, Are you in this misformed house to dwell? We may not chaunge (quoth he) this euil plight, Till we be bathed in a liuing well; That is the terme prescribed by the spell. O how, said he, mote I that well out find, That may restore you to your wonted well? Time and suffised fates to former kynd Shall vs restore, none else from hence may vs vnbynd. |