Through euery rowme he sought, and euery bowr, 2 But no where could he find that wofull thrall: At last he came vnto an yron doore, 4 That fast was lockt, but key found not at all Emongst that bounch, to open it withall; 6 But in the same a little grate was pight, Through which he sent his voyce, and lowd did call 8 With all his powre, to weet, if liuing wight Were housed therewithin, whom he enlargen might. 1 Through every room he sought, and every bower, bower > inner room, bed-chamber 2 But nowhere could he find that woeful thrall: thrall > captive 3 At last he came to an iron door 4 That fast was locked, but key found not at all fast > firmly 5 Amongst that bunch to open it withal; withal > therewith 6 But in the same a little grate was pight, grate > grating, grille pight > placed 7 Through which he sent his voice, and loud did call 8 With all his power, to weet if living wight weet > find out wight > person 9 Were housed therewithin, whom he enlarge might. enlarge > set free 108.38 Therewith an hollow, dreary, murmuring voyce 2 These piteous plaints and dolours did resound; O who is that, which brings me happy choyce 4 Of death, that here lye dying euery stound, Yet liue perforce in balefull darkenesse bound? 6 For now three Moones haue changed thrice their hew, And haue beene thrice hid vnderneath the ground, 8 Since I the heauens chearefull face did vew, O welcome thou, that doest of death bring tydings trew. 1 Therewith a hollow, dreary, murmuring voice Therewith > Thereupon murmuring > murmuring; complaining 2 These piteous plaints and dolours did resound: plaints > complaints, lamentations dolours > griefs, sorrows 3 "O who is that, who brings me happy choice choice > alternative [to a living death] 4 Of death, that here lie dying every stound, stound > moment (of time) 5 Yet live perforce in baleful darkness bound? baleful > deadly, miserable 6 For now three moons have changed thrice their hue, hue > appearance 7 And have been thrice hidden underneath the ground, 8 Since I the heavens' cheerful face did view, 9 O welcome you, that do of death bring tidings true!" 108.39 Which when that Champion heard, with percing point 2 Of pitty deare his hart was thrilled sore, And trembling horrour ran through euery ioynt, 4 For ruth of gentle knight so fowle forlore: Which shaking off, he rent that yron dore, 6 With furious force, and indignation fell; Where entred in, his foot could find no flore, 8 But all a deepe descent, as darke as hell, That breathed euer forth a filthie banefull smell. 1 Which when that champion heard, with piercing point 2 Of pity dear his heart was thrilled sore, dear > grievous thrilled > pierced 3 And trembling horror ran through every joint, joint > limb 4 For ruth of gentle knight so foul forlorn: