That erst him goodly arm'd, now most of all him harm'd.
XXVIII
Faint, wearie, sore, emboyled, grieved, brent[°]
With heat, toyle, wounds, armes, smart, and inward fire,
That never man such mischiefes did torment;
Death better were, death did he oft desire,
But death will never come, when needes require.
Whom so dismayd when that his foe beheld,
He cast to suffer him no more respire,