Where Pastorell? who full of fresh dismay,
And gushing forth in teares, was so opprest,
That he no word could speake, but smit his brest,
And vp to heauen his eyes fast streming threw.
Whereat the knight amaz’d, yet did not rest,
But askt againe, what ment that rufull hew;
Where was his Pastorell? where all the other crew?
Ah well away (sayd he then sighing sore) xxix
That euer I did liue, this day to see,
This dismall day, and was not dead before,