33.
For when king Colgrim by my launce strook dead,
And Bladuff by my power cast downe as low,
With their gigantike bulkes the earth did spread,
The foes with one consent their backes did show,
To saue each other in that common woe:
With whom hight Cheldrike fled, who for the spoile
Of this our land had left his natiue soile.
34.
Who being shrouded with the night’s black wing,