She knew not what; nor loved she to be left
Alone at home nor ventured out alone.
What ail’d her then, that ere she enter’d, often
Her hand dwelt lingeringly on the latch,
Fearing to enter: Philip thought he knew: 520
Such doubts and fears were common to her state,
Being with child: but when her child was born,
Then her new child was as herself renew’d,
Then the new mother came about her heart,
Then her good Philip was her all-in-all, 525