She answered not, but heav'd a sighe,
That spoke her hearte felte woe.
Her maydens came and strove to cheare,
But in vaine was all their care;
The townesfolke wept to see that ladye
Soe 'whelm'd in dreade despare.
They rais'de her from the danky grounde,
And sprinkled water fayre;
But the coldest water from the spring