& bore the worst hue;
‘By my troth,’ quoth King Arthur,
‘I thinke thou be not true.’
13.
13.2 ‘blee,’ colour.
13.3 ‘rudd,’ complexion.
Shee threw downe the mantle,
that bright was of blee,
Fast with a rudd redd
to her chamber can shee flee.
& bore the worst hue;
‘By my troth,’ quoth King Arthur,
‘I thinke thou be not true.’
13.
13.2 ‘blee,’ colour.
13.3 ‘rudd,’ complexion.
Shee threw downe the mantle,
that bright was of blee,
Fast with a rudd redd
to her chamber can shee flee.