9 They wasted had much way, and measured many miles.
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And now faire Ph{oe}bus gan decline in hast
2 His weary wagon to the Westerne vale,
Whenas they spide a goodly castle, plast
4 Foreby a riuer in a pleasaunt dale,
Which choosing for that euenings hospitale,
6 They thither marcht: but when they came in sight,
And from their sweaty Coursers did auale,
8 They found the gates fast barred long ere night,
And euery loup fast lockt, as fearing foes despight.
1 And now fair Phoebus gan decline in haste
Phoebus > (Who each day drives his chariot across the sky) gan > did; began to
2 His weary wagon to the western vale, 3 When they spied a goodly castle, placed
goodly > beautiful, fine
4 Forby a river in a pleasant dale,
Forby > Hard by, near
5 Which choosing for that evening's hospital,