The pensiue fit of her melancholie;
And that old Knight by all meanes did assay,
To make them both as merry as he may.
So they the euening past, till time of rest,
When Calidore in seemly good array
Vnto his bowre was brought, and there vndrest,
Did sleepe all night through weary trauell of his quest.
But faire Priscilla (so that Lady hight) x
Would to no[437] bed, nor take no kindely sleepe,
But by her wounded loue did watch all night,