ay did shake:
Tho mou'd with wrath, and shame, and Ladies sake,
6 Of all attonce he cast auengd to bee,
And with so'exceeding furie at him strake,
8 That forced him to +stoupe+ vpon his knee;
Had he not stouped so, he should haue clouen bee.
8 stoupe > stoope _1609_
1 Soon as the Faery heard his lady speak,
2 Out of his swooning dream he gan awake,
gan > did
3 And quickening faith, that erst was waxed weak,
quickening > stirring, reviving
erst > lately
waxed > grown
4 The creeping deadly cold away did shake:
5 Tho moved with wrath, and shame, and lady's sake,
Tho > Then
sake > consideration, regard
6 All at once he cast avenged to be,
cast > decided, resolved
7 And with so exceeding fury at him struck,
so > such
8 That forced him to stoop upon his knee;
forced > [it forced; he forced]
9 Had he not stooped so, he should have cloven be.
105.13
And to him said, Goe now proud Miscreant,
2 Thy selfe thy message doe to german deare,
Alone he wandring thee too long doth want:
4 Goe say, his foe thy shield with his doth beare.
Therewith his heauie hand he high gan reare,
6 Him to haue slaine; when loe a darkesome clowd
Vpon him fell: he no where doth appeare,
8 But vanisht is. The Elfe him cals alowd,
But answer none receiues: the darknes him does shrowd.
1 And to him said, "Go now, proud miscreant,
miscreant > wretch, villain; heretic
2 Yourself your message do to german dear;
do > give, make (as 105.11:3)
german > [your] brother
dear > dear; _also:_ dire, difficult. (If "german" is read as an
adj. and "deare" as a sb. ("pain, nuisance"), then the Redcross
Knight is insulting both brothers simultaneously)
3 Alone he, wandering, you too long does want:
4 Go say, his foe your shield with his does bear."
5 Therewith his heavy hand he high gan rear,
Therewith > With that
gan > did
6 Him to have slain; when lo a darksome cloud
7 Upon him fell: he nowhere does appear,
8 But vanished is. The Elf him calls aloud,
9 But answer none receives: the darkness him does shroud.
shroud > shroud; shelter
105.14
In haste _Duessa_ from her place arose,
2 And to him running said, O prowest knight,
That euer Ladie to her loue did chose,
4 Let now abate the terror of your might,
And quench the flame of furious despight,
6 And bloudie vengeance; lo th'inf
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