5 Yet, swimming in that sea of blissful joy, 6 He naught forgot, how he whilom had sworn,
whilom > formerly
7 In case he could that monstrous beast destroy, 8 To his Faery Queen back to return: 9 Which he shortly did, and Una left to mourn.
Una left > [left Una]
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Now strike your sailes ye iolly Mariners,
2 For we be come vnto a quiet rode,
Where we must land some of our passengers,
4 And light this wearie vessell of her lode.
Here she a while may make her safe abode,
6 Till she repaired haue her tackles spent,
And wants supplide. And then againe abroad
8 On the long voyage whereto she is bent:
Well may she speede and fairely finish her intent.
1 Now strike your sails, you jolly mariners,
strike > lower jolly > gallant, fine
2 For we be come to a quiet road,
be > [are, have] road > {Sheltered stretch of water near the shore where vessels may safely anchor}