Both seemde to win, and both seemde won to bee;
So hard the discord was to be agreede.

Frælissa was as faire, as faire mote bee,

And ever false Duessa seemde as faire as shee.

XXXVIII.

"The wicked Witch, now seeing all this while
The doubtfull ballaunce equally to sway,

What not by right, she cast to win by guile;
And, by her hellish science, raisd streight way
A foggy mist that overcast the day,

And a dull blast that breathing on her face
Dimmed her former beauties shining ray,

And with foule ugly forme did her disgrace:

Then was she fayre alone, when none was fayre in place.1

XXXIX.

"Then cride she out, 'Fye, fye, deformed wight,
Whose borrowed beautie now appeareth plaine
To have before bewitched all mens sight:
O leave her soone, or let her soone be slaine!'
Her loathly visage viewing with disdaine,
Eftsoones I thought her such as she me told,
And would have kild her; but with faigned paine
The false Witch did my wrathfull hand withhold:
So left her, where she now is turnd to treën mould.

XL.

"Thensforth I tooke Duessa for my Dame, And in the Witch unweeting3 ioyd long time; Ne ever wist, but that she was the same:

1 In place, beside.

2 Eftsoones, immediately.

3 Unweeting, unknowing.

XXXVII. 8.- ·Frælissa,] i. e. fragile, or frail.

XXXVIII. 5.

- A foggy mist.] Here the effects of calumny in

blasting a fair reputation, are expressed.

Till on a day (that day is everie Prime,
When witches wont do penance for their crime,)
I chaunst to see her in her proper hew,
Bathing her selfe in origane1 and thyme :
A filthy foule old woman I did vew,

That ever to have toucht her I did deadly rew.

XLI.

"Her neather partes misshapen, monstruous,
Were hidd in water, that I could not see;
But they did seeme more foule and hideous,
Then womans shape man would beleeve to bee.
Thensforth from her most beastly companie
I gan refraine, in minde to slipp away,
Soone as appeard safe opportunitie;
For danger great, if not assurd decay,3

I saw before mine eyes, if I were knowne to stray.

XLII.

“The divelish hag, by chaunges of my cheare,
Perceiv'd my thought; and, drownd in sleepie night,
With wicked herbes and oyntments did besmeare
My body, all through charmes and magicke might,
That all my senses were bereaved quight:
Then brought she me into this desert waste,
And by my wretched lovers side me pight *;
Where now enclosd in wooden wals full faste,

Banisht from living wights, our wearie daies we waste."

XLIII.

"But how long time," said then the Elfin Knight,

"Are

you

in this misformed hous to dwell?"

1 Origane, wild marjoram.

2 Then, than.

XL. 4.

3 Decay, destruction.
4 Pight, placed.

Everie Prime.] Prime here means spring. It is a com

mon notion that witches are obliged to do penance once a year in some

unsightly or bestial form.

"We may not chaunge," quoth he, " this evill plight, Till we be bathed in a living Well:

That is the terme prescribed by the spell."

"O how," sayd he, "mote I that Well out find,
That may restore you to your wonted well 1 ?
"Time and suffised fates to former kynd 2

Shall us restore; none else from hence may us unbynd."

XLIV.

The false Duessa, now Fidessa hight,

Heard how in vaine Fradubio did lament,
And knew well all was true.

But the good Knight,
Full of sad feare and ghastly dreriment,3
When all this speech the living tree had spent,
The bleeding bough did thrust into the ground,
That from the blood he might be innocent,

And with fresh clay did close the wooden wound:
Then turning to his Lady, dead with feare her fownd.

XLV.

Her seeming dead he fownd with feigned feare,

4

As all unweeting of that well she knew;

And paynd himselfe with busie care to reare
Her out of carelesse swowne. Her eyelids blew,
And dimmed sight with pale and deadly hew,
At last she up gan lift; with trembling cheare
Her up he tooke, (too simple and too trew,)
And oft her kist. At length, all passed feare,
He set her on her steede, and forward forth did beare,

1 Well, well-being.

2 Kynd, nature.

3 Dreriment, sorrow.

4 Unweeting, unknowing.

Of these enchanted lovers we hear no more. Upton conjectures that their disenchantment would have been effected in some subsequent book, had the poem been completed.

CANTO III.

Forsaken Truth long seekes her Love,
And makes the lyon mylde;
Marres blind Devotions mart, and fals
In hand of leachour vylde.

1.

NOUGHT is there under heaven's wide hollownesse,
That moves more deare compassion of mind,
Then beautie brought t' unworthie wretchednesse
Through envies snares, or fortunes freakes unkind.
I, whether lately through her brightnes blynd,
Or through alleageance, and fast fëalty,
Which I do owe unto all womankynd,
Feele my hart perst with so great agony,
When such I see, that all for pitty I could dy,

I. 1.

II.

And now it is empassioned1 so deepe,

For fairest Unaes sake, of whom I sing,

That my frayle eies these lines with teares do steepe,
To think how she through guyleful handeling,
Though true as touch, though daughter of a king,
Though faire as ever living wight was fayre,
Though nor in word nor deede ill meriting,

1 Empassioned, moved,

Nought, &c.] In this canto the adventures of Una are re

sumed, from the ninth stanza of the preceding canto.

II. 5. — True as touch,] i. e. true as the touchstone by which other substances are tried,

Is from her Knight divorced in despayre,

And her dew loves deryv'd1 to that vyle Witches shayre.

III.

Yet she, most faithfull Ladie, all this while
Forsaken, wofull, solitarie mayd,

2

Far from all peoples preace, as in exile,
In wildernesse and wastfull deserts strayd,

To seeke her Knight;. who, subtily betrayd

Through that late vision which th' Enchaunter wrought, Had her abandond: She, of nought affrayd,

Through woods and wastnes wide him daily sought; Yet wished tydinges none of him unto her brought.

IV.

One day, nigh wearie of the yrkesome way,
From her unhastie beast she did alight;
And on the grasse her dainty limbs did lay
In secrete shadow, far from all mens sight;
From her fayre head her fillet she undight,3
And layd her stole aside: Her angels face,
As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright,
And make a sunshine in the shady place;
Did ever mortall eye behold such heavenly grace,

V.

It fortuned, out of the thickest wood

A ramping lyon rushed suddeinly,
Hunting full greedy after salvage blood:

2

1 Deryo'd, transferred. Preace, press or throng. 3 Undight, took off.

V. 2. A ramping lyon.] Upton conjectures the lion to be the English monarch, the defender of the faith. He seems rather to represent a manly and courageous people like the English, and the homage he pays to Una betokens the respect which would be felt by such a people to beauty and innocence.