The Lady when she saw her champion fall, 2 Like the old ruines of a broken towre, Staid not to waile his woefull funerall, 4 But from him fled away with all her powre; Who after her as hastily gan scowre, 6 Bidding the Dwarfe with him to bring away The _Sarazins_ shield, signe of the conqueroure. 8 Her soone he ouertooke, and bad to stay, For present cause was none of dread her to dismay. 1 The lady, when she saw her champion fall 2 Like the old ruins of a broken tower, 3 Stayed not to wail his woeful funeral, wail > mourn funeral > death 4 But from him fled away with all her power, him > [the Redcross Knight] 5 Who after her as hastily gan scour, gan > did scour > run 6 Bidding the dwarf with him to bring away 7 The Saracen's shield, sign of the conqueror. sign > emblem 8 Her soon he overtook, and bade to stay, 9 For present cause was none of dread to her dismay. none of dread > [nothing dreadful] to her dismay > [to dismay her; to "dismay" also = to "defeat", "ruin"] 102.21 She turning backe with ruefull countenaunce, 2 Cride, Mercy mercy Sir vouchsafe to show On silly Dame, subiect to hard mischaunce, 4 And to your mighty will. Her humblesse low In so ritch weedes and seeming glorious show, 6 Did much emmoue his stout hero{i"}cke heart, And said, Deare dame, your suddein ouerthrow 8 Much rueth me; but now put feare apart, And tell, both who ye be, and who that tooke your part. 1 She, turning back with rueful countenance, 2 Cried, "Mercy, mercy, sir, vouchsafe to show 3 On silly dame, subject to hard mischance, silly > innocent, defenceless 4 And to your mighty will." Her humblesse low, humblesse > humbleness, humility 5 In so rich weeds and seeming glorious show, so > such weeds > attire show > appearance 6 Did much move his stout heroic heart, 7 And said, "Dear dame, your sudden overthrow said > [he said] 8 Much rues me; but now put fear apart, rues > affects [with pity or compassion] apart > aside 9 And tell both who you be, and who that took your part." 102.22 Melting in teares, then gan she thus lament; 2 The wretched woman, whom vnhappy howre Hath now made thrall to your commandement, 4 Before that angry heauens list to lowre, And fortune false betraide me to +your+ powre, 6 Was, (O what now auaileth that I +was!+) Borne the sole daughter of an Emperour, 8 He that the wide West vnder his rule has, And high hath set his throne, where _Tiberis_ doth pas. 5 your > thy _1590; cf. 101.31:6_ 6 was! > was? _1590_ 1 Melting in tears, then gan she thus lament: gan > did 2 "The wretched woman, whom unhappy hour 3 Has now made thrall to your commandment, thrall > slave commandment > authority, control 4 Before angry heavens list to lour, list > chose, pleased 5 And fortune false betrayed me to your power, 6 Was (O what now avails that I was?)