Her wauering lust after her wandring sight,
To make a garland to adorne her hed,
Without suspect of ill or daungers hidden dred.
All sodainely out of the forrest nere xxiv
The Blatant Beast forth rushing vnaware,
Caught her thus loosely wandring here and there,
And in his wide great mouth away her bare,[443]
Crying aloud in vaine,[444] to shew her sad misfare
Vnto the Knights, and calling oft for ayde,
Who with the horrour of her haplesse care