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Cant XI FAERIE<br />

55<br />

<strong>The</strong> knight himselfe euen trembled at his fall<br />

So huge and horrible a masse it seem'd ,<br />

And his deare Ladie, that beheld it all,<br />

Durst not approch for dread, which she mis<br />

deem'd,<br />

But yet at last, when as the direfull feend<br />

She saw not stirre, <strong>of</strong>f shaking vaine affright,<br />

She nigher drew, and saw that loyous end<br />

<strong>The</strong>n God she praysd, and thankt her faithfull<br />

knight,<br />

'That had atchieu'd so great a conquest by his<br />

might<br />

Cant XII<br />

Fatre Vna to Hie Redcrosse knight<br />

beirouthed is with to3y<br />

Though false Duessa it to barrc<br />

her false sleights doe imploy<br />

I<br />

Behold I see the hauen nigh at hand,<br />

TO which I meane my wearie course to bend ,<br />

Vere the maineshcte,and beare vp with the land,<br />

<strong>The</strong> which afore is fairely to be kcnd,<br />

And seemeth saft from stormea, that may <strong>of</strong>fend,<br />

<strong>The</strong>re this faire virgin wearie <strong>of</strong> her way<br />

Must landed be, now at her rourneyes end<br />

<strong>The</strong>re eke my feeble barke a while may stay,<br />

Till merry wind and weather call her thence<br />

away 2<br />

Scarsely had Phabus in the glooming East<br />

Yet liarncssed his fine footed teeme,<br />

Ne reard aboue the earth his flaming creast,<br />

When the last deadly smoke al<strong>of</strong>t did steeme,<br />

That signe <strong>of</strong> last outbreathed life did seeme<br />

Vnto the watchman on the castle will,<br />

Who there bydead that bale ful lBeast did deeme,<br />

And to his Lord and Ladie lowd gan call,<br />

To tell,how he had scene the Dragons fatall fall<br />

3<br />

Vprose with hastie loy, and feeble speed<br />

That aged Sire, the Lord <strong>of</strong> all that land,<br />

And looked forth, to weet, if true indeede<br />

Those tydings were, as he did vnderstand,<br />

Which whenas true by trvall he out fond,<br />

He bad to open wyde his brazen gate,<br />

Which long timehadbeneshut,and out <strong>of</strong> hond<br />

Proclaymedioyand peace through all his state,<br />

For dead now was their foe, which them for<br />

rayed late<br />

Gainst him, that had them long opprest with<br />

And fast imprisoned in sieged fort [tort,<br />

<strong>The</strong>n all the people, as in solemne feast,<br />

To him assembled with one full consort,<br />

Reioycing at the fall <strong>of</strong> that great beast,<br />

Prom whose eternall bondage now they were<br />

releast<br />

5<br />

Forth came that auncient Lord and aged Queene,<br />

Arayd in antique robes downe to the ground,<br />

And sad habiliments right well beseene,<br />

A noble crew about them waited round<br />

Of sage and sober Peres, all grauely gownd,<br />

Whom farre before did march a goodly band<br />

Of tall young men, all hable armes to sownd,<br />

But now they laurell braunches bore in hand ,<br />

Glad signe <strong>of</strong> victone and peace in all their land<br />

6<br />

Vnto that doughtie Conquerour they came,<br />

And him before themselues prostrating low,<br />

1 heir Lord and Patroneloud did himproclame,<br />

And at his feet their laurell boughes did throw<br />

Soone after them all dauncmg on a row<br />

<strong>The</strong> comely virgins came, with girlands dight,<br />

As fresh as flowres in medow greene do grow,<br />

W hen morning deaw vpon their leaues doth light<br />

And in their hands sweet Timbrels all vpheld on<br />

bight<br />

7<br />

And them before, the fry <strong>of</strong> children young<br />

Iheirwantonsportsandchildishmirthdidplay,<br />

4nd to the Maydens sounding tymbrels sung<br />

In well attuned notes, a loyous lay,<br />

And made dehghtfull musicke all the way,<br />

Vntill they came, where that faire virgin stood,<br />

As hire Diana in fresh sommers day<br />

BeltoldsherNymphes.enraung'dinshadiewood,<br />

Some wrestle, some do run, some bathe in<br />

chnstall flood<br />

8<br />

So she beheld those maydens menment<br />

With chearefull vew, who when to her thev<br />

came,<br />

<strong>The</strong>mselues to ground w ith gratious humblesse<br />

And her ador'd by honorable name, [bent,<br />

Lifting to heaucn her euerlasting fame<br />

<strong>The</strong>n on her head they set a girland greene,<br />

And crow ned her t wi xt earnest and t wixt game,<br />

Who in her selfe resemblance well beseene,<br />

Did seeme such, as she was, a goodly maiden<br />

Queene

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