Forgets with warie ward them to awayt,
But with his dreadfull hornes them driues afore,
Or flings aloft, or treads downe in the flore,
Breathing out wrath, and bellowing disdaine,
That all the forrest quakes to heare him rore:
So rag’d Prince Arthur twixt his foemen twaine,
That neither could his mightie puissance sustaine.
But euer at Pyrochles when he smit, xliii
Who Guyons shield cast euer him before,
Whereon the Faery Queenes pourtract was writ,