With so fell rage, her selfe she lightly gan
To dight, to welcome him, well as she can:
But entertaind him in so rude a wise,
That to the ground she smote both horse and man;
Whence neither greatly hasted to arise,
But on their common harmes together did deuise.
But Artegall beholding his mischaunce, xi
New matter added to his former fire;
And eft auentring his steeleheaded launce,
Against her rode, full of despiteous ire,