And found themselves, shortly, once more, en chemin.
They walk’d, and they flutter’d, they hopp’d, and they flew,
And weary enough ere the evening grew:
[p19] But a pure chrystal stream some refreshment afforded,
And each, in his crop, certain treasures had hoarded.
Exerting their energies, both then proceeded,
Tho’ many disasters their progress impeded: