Though namelesse there his bodie now doth lie,
Yet hath he left one daughter that is hight
The faire Pœana; who seemes outwardly
So faire, as euer yet saw liuing eie:
And were her vertue like her beautie bright,
She were as faire as any vnder skie.
But ah she giuen is to vaine delight,
And eke too loose of life, and eke of loue too light.
So as it fell there was a gentle Squire, l
That lou’d a Ladie of high parentage,