But suffred that same Dwarfe me to her dongeon driue.
There did I finde mine onely faithfull frend lvii
In heauy plight and sad perplexitie;
Whereof I sorie, yet my selfe did bend,
Him to recomfort with my companie.
But him the more agreeu’d I found thereby:
For all his ioy, he said, in that distresse
Was mine and his Æmylias libertie.
Æmylia well he lou’d, as I mote ghesse;
Yet greater loue to me then her he did professe.