That at the last of all his woe and wrong
Companion she became, and so continued long.
Vpon a day as she him sate beside, vi
By chance he certaine miniments forth drew,
Which yet with him as relickes[138] did abide
Of all the bounty, which Belphebe threw
On him, whilst goodly grace she did him shew:
Amongst the rest a iewell rich he found,
That was a Ruby of right perfect hew,
Shap’d like a heart, yet bleeding of the wound,