And hider hoom I com whan it was eve;
615
And here I dwelle out-cast from alle Ioye,
And shal, til I may seen hir eft in Troye.'
89. And of him-self imagined he ofte
To ben defet, and pale, and waxen lesse
Than he was wont, and that men seyde softe,
620
'What may it be? who can the sothe gesse
Why Troilus hath al this hevinesse?'