93.
Which this illustrate knight in hart did keepe,
And with his blood in death did seale the same:
Which when I heard sad sorrowe seated deepe
In my grieu’d hart my thoughts did so inflame,
That on the foes I rusht with loud exclame,
And with heroicke wreake my harte’s true loue
To my deare Gawin dead, I did approue.
94.
In our reuenge such slaughter we did make