Dispitously, of dan Pirrus.
And next that saw I how Venus,
Whan that she saw the castel [brende],
[Doun fro the hevene gan descende],
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And bad hir sone Eneas flee;
And how he fledde, and how that he
Escaped was from al the pres,
And took his fader, Anchises,
And bar him on his bakke away,