(Though none more noble then is cheualrie,)
I had, you to reward with greater dignitie.
There him he causd to kneele, and made to sweare xxxv
Faith to his knight, and truth to Ladies all,
And neuer to be recreant, for feare
Of perill, or of ought that might befall:
So he him dubbed, and his Squire did call.
Full glad and ioyous then young Tristram grew,
Like as a flowre, whose silken leaues small,
Long shut vp in the bud from heauens vew,