Ere I was ware, into a desert woode
Wee now were come: where, hand in hand imbraste,[1519]
Shee led the way, and through the thicke so traste,[1520]
As, but I had bene guided by her might,
It was no way for any mortall wight.
28.
But, loe, while thus amid the desert darke
Wee passed on, with steps and pace vnmeete,
A rumbling roare, confusde with howle and barke
Of dogs, shoke all the ground vnder our feete,