_Quhou the Troianys defendis thar cyte,
Eneas absent sekand mair supple._
Duryng this quhile, all the Rutilianys stowt
The cite portis lappit rownd abowt,
Forto down bet the Troianys, euery fyre, 15
Inveroun all the wallys with hait fyre.
Eneas barnage, at myschefis huge
Thus ombeset, and segyt but refuge,
Inclusyt war but hop to wyn away,
And sobyrly at defens, as thai may, 20
On the hie towris hedis stud on raw:
Ful thyn the cirkyllys of the wallys law
Thai mannyt abowt; for in the first front stude
Jasyus, Imbrasus son, and eik the gude
Tymetes, son of strang Icetoan,
And by thame alsso the Assaracus twane,
The eldar Thybrys with Castor full wroth; 5
Brethir germane to kyng Sarpedon boith,
Quham Clarus had, and Hemon, ferys twa,
Followyt from the hie realm of Lycya.
Ane Agmon of Lyrnesya fast tharby
Presys with all the fors in hys body 10
A felloun stone to welt the wallys tyll,
Quhilk semyt be a gret part of a hyll;
Na les of statur than hys fader Clytyus
Was he, nor ellys hys brother Mnestheus.
With dartis thai assaill the cite fast, 15
And thai defend with slungis and stane cast;
Sum presys thik the wyld fyre in to slyng,
The arrowys flaw spangand fra euery stryng.
The Dardane child, the ȝyng Ascanyus,
Principall thocht and cuyr of Dame Venus, 20
Amyd the rowtis, in covert quhar he ȝeid,
Thar mycht be seyn in hys fresch lustyhed,
Lyke as ane gem, with hys brycht hew schynyng,
Departis the gold set amydwart the ryng,
Or in the crownell pyght, or rych hynger, 25
Quhilk doys the nek array, or the hed ger;
And mair semly than evir bane to se,
Craftely closyt within the box of tre,
Or than amyd the blak terebynthyne
Growys by Orycia: and, as the geit dois schyne, 30
Hys curland lokkis hyngis down weill dek
About hys schuldris our hys mylk quhyte nek;
Ane circulet of plyabill gold so bryght
Abuf hys haris apon hys hed weil pyght.
Thow Ismarus, of magnanymyte 5
Fulfyllit, eik thar myght men the se,
Invnctand venemus schaftis the ilk tyde,
Addres dartis, and wyrk wondis full wyde;
Cummyn of the gentill blude of Meony,
In Lyde cuntre born thou was, fast by 10
The plentuus sulze quhar the goldyn ryver
Pactolus warpys on grund the gold vre cleir.
Reddy at hand was Mnestheus wight,
Quham the renowne of this ȝistir nycht,
For that he Turnus our the dychys drave, 15
Full prowd maid in hys curage our the laif:
With hym was Capys thar alsso, quham by
The town Capua is namyt in Champany.
Thus ather party into hard barganyng
Stude at debait, quhill Eneas the kyng, 20
With all hys ferys, baith day and mydnycht
Slydis throw owt the salt famys lyght.
For eftir that fra kyng Evander he
Departit was, as heir abufe said we,
And entrit in amyd the Tuscane tentis, 25
The kyng he socht, and tald hym hys ententis,
Hys name to hym rehersyng, and hys blude;
And hys desyre, fully to conclude,
Hes schawyn planely, twychand quhat he socht,
And quhat supple alsso with hym he brocht; 30
And tald quhat army prowd Mezentyus
Had convenyt, and how the bald Turnus
So violent and fers was in hys will,
Exhortyng hym to tak gude heyd heirtill;
And how instabill was all warldis chance, 5
All manis surte hyngand in ballance:
And onto this hys request and prayer
Adionyt hes on ful gudly maner.
Thar was na mair delay, bot Tarchon kyng
Al reddy was to fulfyll hys lykyng, 10
With moblys and all ryches at command,
And vp gan knyt thar fordward and cunnand
Of amyte and perpetuall ally:
Than of the fatys fre, in thar navy,
At command of the Goddis, pepill Tuscane 15
Ar entrit in thar schyppys euerilkane,
Submytting thame ontill a strange duke.
Eneas barge than furth the vayage tuke
Befor the laif, as almeral of the flote,
And in hir stevyn kervyn full weil, God wot, 20
The lyonys that the Phrygyane armys bene;
Abufe the quhilkis porturat fair and greyn
Was Ida forest, to fugytyve Troianys
Thar best belovyt wod and natyve wanys.
In hyr was set the gret prynce Eneas, 25
That with hym self can mony thing cumpas
Twychyng the chancis of batal in that tyde:
Pallas adionyt sat by hys left syde,
And he at hym dyd wysly ask and speir
The curs and namys of the starnys cleir, 30
Quhilk in the styl hevyn schynys on the nycht:
Now speris he, franand with all hys myght,
To knaw Eneas wandryng be the see,
And quhou huge payn he had on landis dre.