Of deeth, which that hir herte gan desyre.
820
118. Whan she him saw, she gan for sorwe anoon
Hir tery face a-twixe hir armes hyde,
For which this Pandare is so wo bi-goon,
That in the hous he mighte unnethe abyde,
As he that pitee felte on every syde.
825
For if Criseyde hadde erst compleyned sore,
Tho gan she pleyne a thousand tymes more.