But let him passe as lightly, as he came:
For litle good of him is to be got,
And mickle perill to be put to shame.
But let vs go to seeke my dearest Dame,
Whom he hath left in yonder forrest wyld:
For of her safety in great doubt I am[1107],
Least saluage beastes her person haue despoyld:
Then all the world is lost, and we in vaine haue toyld.
They[1108] all agree, and forward them addrest: xl
Ah but (said craftie Trompart) weete ye well,