And then atweene her lilly handes twaine
Into his wound the juice thereof did scruze;
And round about, as she could well it uze,
The flesh therewith she suppled, and did steepe
T’abate all spasme and soke the swelling bruze;
And, after having searcht the intuse deepe,
She with her scarf did bind the wound from cold to keep ([1]).
Of fair Nicolette we read—
Her strength alone
Thrust deftly back the dislocated bone;