We shall haue socoure here.’ 1854
The carefull lady then was blythe,
To the londe she went full swythe,
As fast as she myght. 1857
Tyll the day began to sprynge,
Foules on trees merely gan synge
Delicyous notes on hyght. 1860
To a hyll went that lady fre,
Where she was ware of a cyte
With toures fayre and bryght. 1863