Or fell Erinnys, in your noble harts[510]
Her hellish brond hath kindled with despight,
And stird you vp to worke your wilfull smarts?
Is this the ioy of armes? be these the parts
Of glorious knighthood, after bloud to thrust[511],
And not regard dew right and iust desarts?
Vaine is the vaunt, and victory vniust,
That more to mighty hands, then rightfull cause doth trust.
And were there[512] rightfull cause of difference xxx
Yet were not better, faire it to accord,