And more, to lulle him in his slumber soft, 2 A trickling streame from high rocke tumbling downe And euer-drizling raine vpon the loft, 4 Mixt with a murmuring winde, much like the sowne Of swarming Bees, did cast him in a swowne: 6 No other noyse, nor peoples troublous cryes, As still are wont t'annoy the walled towne, 8 Might there be heard: but carelesse Quiet lyes, Wrapt in eternall silence farre from enemyes. 1 And more, to lull him in his slumber soft, 2 A trickling stream from high rock tumbling down, 3 And ever-drizzling rain upon the loft, loft > air, upper region; roof 4 Mixed with a murmuring wind, much like the sound 5 Of swarming bees, did cast him in a swoon: 6 No other noise, nor people's troublous cries, 7 As still are wont to annoy the walled town, still > continually wont > accustomed 8 Might there be heard: but careless Quiet lies careless > unconscious, free from cares 9 Wrapped in eternal silence, far from enemies. 101.42 The messenger approching to him spake, 2 But his +wast+ wordes returnd to him in vaine: So sound he slept, that nought mought him awake. 4 Then rudely he him +thrust+, and pusht with paine, Whereat he gan to stretch: but he againe 6 Shooke him so hard, that forced him to speake. As one then in a dreame, whose dryer braine 8 Is tost with troubled sights and fancies weake, He mumbled soft, but would not all his silence breake. 2 wast > waste _1590, 1609_ 4 thrust > trust _1596_ 1 The messenger approaching to him spoke, 2 But his waste words returned to him in vain: waste > futile 3 So sound he slept, that naught might him awake. 4 Then rudely he him thrust, and pushed with pain, rudely > roughly 5 Whereat he began to stretch: but he again 6 Shook him so hard, that forced him to speak. pain > pains, effort 7 As one then in a dream, whose drier brain drier > {Too-dry: subject to uneasy dreams} that > [that it] 8 Is tossed with troubled sights and fancies weak, 9 He mumbled soft, but would not all his silence break. all > altogether, entirely 101.43 The Sprite then gan more boldly him to wake, 2 And threatned vnto him the dreaded name Of _Hecate_: whereat he gan to quake, 4 And lifting vp his lumpish head, with blame Halfe angry asked him, for what he came. 6 Hither (quoth he) me _Archimago_ sent, He that the stubborne Sprites can wisely tame, 8 He bids thee to him send for his intent A fit false dreame, that can delude the sleepers sent. 1 The sprite then began more boldly him to wake, 2 And threatened to him the dreaded name 3 Of Hecate: whereat he began to quake,