And beyng come to Cornewal with my bande,
I ment to haue duke Garelus helping hande.
5.
[I knewe right wel the valure of his minde,
Me to my crowne his courage did aduaunce,
Him for my good most forwarde I did fynde,
He neuer fearde the force of chaunging chaunce:
Here I intrapte did stande as in a traunce,
Amazde I gazde, as one bewichte, my hart
Was wounded deep with Cupid’s cruel dart.]