Much grieved the prince, to whom in other fray The like misfortune had not chanced before, Who had unhorsed some thousands in his day:
Now shamed, he thought for ever. Troubled sore, And mute long space upon the ground he lay, And, when 'twas recollected, grieved the more, That he had promised, and that he was bound, To accompany the hag where'er she wound.
