But to the highest and the worthiest
Lifteth it vp, that else would lowly fall:
It lets not fall, it lets it not to rest:
It lets not scarse this Prince to breath[962] at all,
But to his first poursuit him forward still doth call.
Who long time wandred through the forrest wyde, iii
To finde some issue thence, till that at last[963]
He met a Dwarfe, that seemed terrifyde
With some late perill, which he hardly past,
Or other accident, which him aghast;