And inly grieue, as doth an hidden moth
The inner garment fret, not th’vtter touch;
One thought their[515] cheare too litle, th’other thought too mutch.
Elissa (so the eldest hight) did deeme xxxv
Such entertainment base, ne ought would eat,
Ne ought would speake, but euermore did seeme
As discontent for want of merth or meat;
No solace could her Paramour intreat
Her once to show, ne court, nor dalliance,
But with bent lowring browes, as she would threat,