So sore, that thei have him founde
Liggende there upon the morwe;
And tho was noght a litel sorwe,
That Faunus of himselve made,
Bot elles thei were alle glade 6930
And lowhen him to scorne aboute:
Saba with Nimphis al a route[583]
Cam doun to loke hou that he ferde,[584]
And whan that thei the sothe herde,
He was bejaped overal.