Of which, because I liked one so well,
I tooke her strayght, nor shee did ought deny,
But ech thing graunted so shee might not dye.
12.
Thus Humber wee this hatefull hungery king
In Humber drencht, and him depriu’d of pryde,
And of his lofty[246] Ladyes he did bring
He lost the pray, and all his men beside,
And wee the spoyles of all his hoast deuide.
But I that thought I had the greatest share,