In blake cloudes thei hem clothe,

Wherof here brihte lok thei hyde.

This yonge ladi wepte and cride,

To whom no confort myhte availe;

Of childe sche began travaile, 1050

And that was longe er eny morwe,

So that in anguisse and in sorwe

For sorwe a swoune he overthrew, 1060