For passing ioy, which did all into pitty melt.
Thence running forth vnto her loued Lord, xxii
She vnto him recounted, all that fell:
Who ioyning ioy with her in one accord,
Acknowledg’d for his owne faire Pastorell.
There leaue we them in ioy, and let vs tell
Of Calidore, who seeking all this while
That monstrous Beast by finall force to quell,
Through euery place, with restlesse paine and toile
Him follow’d, by the tract[600] of his outragious spoile.