CAP. XVII.

_Acca to Turnus schawys Camyllais chance,

Hir army fled, and left all ordinans._

The swyft army and active rowt wyth this

Of Camilla fled first the feld, I wys,

For thai had lost thar lady and capitane:

The pissans haill and ostis Tyburtane 10

Affrayt all togyddir gave the flycht;

The bak hes tane Atynas bald and wight;

The chiftanys brak array, and went thar gait,

The banneris left all blowt and desolait,

Socht to warrand on horsbak, he and he, 15

Frawart thar fays, and held to the cite.

Nor nane of thame, sa mayt and sa agast,

The fers Troianys, quhilk thame assalȝeit fast,

Onto the ded and myscheif dyd invaid,

With wapynnys anys to styntyng maid a braid, 20

Nor thame sustene ne ȝit resist thai mycht,

Bot all atanys sammyn tuke the flycht,

And on thar wery schuldris with gret schame

Thar byg bowys onbent has tursyt hame;

And the stowt stedis with thar huvys sovnd

With swyft renkis dyndlyt the dusty grond.

The blak stowr of puldir in a stew 5

Als dyrk as myst towart the wallys threw;

On the barmkyn abufe, and turettis hie,

The wemen bet thar breistis, was reuth to se,

Rasand atanys a wofull wyfly cry

Went to the starnys and thyrlyt throw the sky. 10

And quha mycht formest, with swyft curs hes thame set

To brek in at the oppyn patent ȝet;

The rowtis of thar ennemys myxt ourane

Apon thame ruschis, and owrthrawys mony ane:

Nor thar eschape thai nocht the wrachit deth, 15

Bot in the portis ȝaldis vp the breth,

Stekit amyd thar native wallys hie,

And amang howsis quhar sovir semyt thame tobe.

A part closyt the entre and the portis;

Ne to thar ferys, nor ȝit nane other fortis, 20

The ȝettis listyng oppyn, nor mak way,

Nor, thocht thai oft besekyng thame and pray,

Durst thame ressaue within thar wallys squar:

A duylfull slauchter onon vprisys thar

Of thame in armys stude the portis to defend, 25

And thame with glavys war kyllyt and maid end.

The sonnys furthschet, that pety was to seyn,

Befor thar wepand wofull faderis eyn,

Sum in the holl fowcy war tumlyt dovn,

Sa thik thame cummyrris the pres throng to the tovn; 30

Sum hasty and onwarly at the flycht

Sclakis thar brydillys, spurrand in all thar mycht,

Can with a ram rays to the portis dusche,

Lyke with thar hedis the hard barris to frusch.

The moderis eik and wemen albedene, 5

Fra tyme Camylla kyllyt haue thai sene.

Knawand thar was extreme necessite,

With all debait stude on the wallys hee;

Sik thyng to do that tyme and tak on hand

The perfyte luf thame taucht of thar kynd land; 10

And all agast dartis and stanys doun threw:

The syllys square and hedyt styngis enew,

And perkis gret with byrslyt endis and brunt,

Full hastely doun swakkis, dunt for dunt,

And, for defens of thar kynd wallys hie, 15

Offerit thame self with the formest to de.

In the meyn quhile, as Turnus at the wait

Lay in the wod, fast by the passage strait,

All the maist cruell tithingis fillys hys erys:

For Acca schawys to hym and all hys ferys 20

The huge affray, quhou the batale was gane,

The Volscane ostis distroyt, and Camyll slane,

Thar noysum fays encressyng furyus rage,

And by thar prosper Martis vassallage

Discumfyst all hys ostis, euery rowt, 25

That now the cite wallys stud in dowt.

He walxis brayn in furor bellicall,

So desyrus of dedis martiall,

For the hard fatys and strang mychtis he

Of the gret Jove wald that it so suld be: 30

The hyllys heich he left quhar at he lay,

And from the dern woddis went away.

And scarsly was he passyt owt of syght,

In the plane feild cummyn all at rycht,

Quhen that the prynce Ene with all his men 5

Hes entryt in and passyt throu the glen,

And our the swyre schawys vp at hys hand

Eschape the dern wod, and won the evyn land;

So that baith twa with thar haill rowtis at last

In all thar speid held to the cite fast. 10

And na lang space thar ostis war in sondir,

Bot that Ene the feildis reik lyke tundir

Of dusty stowr persauyt a far way,

And saw the Latyne rowtis ryde away;

And fers Eneas, wyrkar of hys harmys, 15

Turnus persauyt also ryde in armys,

The dynnyng of thar hors feit eik hard he,

Thar stampyng sterage, and thar stedis ne.

Incontinent thai had to batale went,

And in the bargane previt thar hardyment, 20

Ne war, as than, the rosy Phebus red

Hys wery stedis had dowkyt our the hed

Vnder the stremys of the occeane see,

Reducyng the dyrk nycht, thai mycht not se;

Alhail declynyt had the days lycht. 25

To tentis than befor the tovn ilk wight

Bownyng to rest, al thai that war withowt,

And delvys trynschis all the wallys abowt.

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